Chapter 1862

Instead, Governor Quill cared most about the families his fallen comrades had left behind, and Alba's wife, Isla. She was the daughter of Governor Quill's best friend, and he had entrusted her to Governor Quill before he died. If she really died, Governor Quill would be incensed. And if he was, not even Saul could do as much as his eldest son, which was why he could not do much there. "So? You're afraid, aren't you?' Isla snorted coolly and pointed at her daughter on her deathbed as she yelled, "I'll tell the governor what had happened as it is—that you stopped my husband from getting help for our daughter before personally killing her!" "What…" Saul's face fell—Isla would really accuse him! And if Governor Quill were to really find out, all his hard work over the years would go up in smoke, and he certainly would not be the governor! His humiliation turning to rage right then, he strode up and seized Isla by the neck. "You bitch!" "Let go of her!" Seeing that Saul had reall