Chapter 48: She’s Dead, Isn't She?
"Young master," Sophia started, her voice as cold as ice, "She showed up here tonight on her own. She wanted to pick stars. No one made her. It's a dark night, the paths are slippery, and it's a steep mountain. No one will point fingers at us if she slips and dies."
Tyler's eyes narrowed, an idea forming. "You want to kill her?" Tyler stroked his chin thoughtfully, his gaze drifting to Vivian's face. He hadn't slept with her yet and was reluctant to let her go.
He thought for a bit before saying, "This is still the old man's turf, Sophia. You're overstepping. How about this? I'll find a spot to lock her up. She'll never see Ethan again. That should do it."
Sophia, catching the lustful glint in Tyler's eyes, knew exactly what he was up to.
She couldn't believe it. Did guys lose their minds the minute they saw a pretty girl? Even wanting to keep a fool!
"I still think we should handle the problem here and now. Keeping her alive just means more potential problems."
Tyler laughed, "A

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