Chapter 783: Tina Stole Their Mother's Ashes
Carl stood frozen, struggling to find the right words to satisfy his father. Just as he hesitated, one of the men guarding him stepped forward, holding out a phone. "Young Master, it's the Master calling."
Carl's pupils contracted, his breath catching as he swallowed hard. His hand trembled as he picked up the vibrating phone. The moment he pressed the answer button, Trevor’s furious roar blasted through the receiver.
"You idiot! What have you done?!"
"I-I just wanted to bring Tina back! Dad, I..." Carl stammered, his voice faltering. At over thirty years old, he could not remember the last time he'd felt such overwhelming fear. His words tumbled out, shaky and unconvincing, his confidence stripped away.
"For a woman? Just for a woman?!" Trevor's heavy breathing rasped loudly over the phone. In the background, a woman’s soft voice could be heard trying to calm him. The sharp sound of porcelain shattering suddenly pierced through the line, followed by a long pause. Nearly five minu

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