Chapter 435
Stan became excited. "What is it?"
"Who's the reason Irene's dead?" James asked.
Stan suddenly stared at James as if he was stupid. "Ian Jefferson, of course!"
"And what if Ian Jefferson suddenly escaped—"
"There's no way he can—I'd never allow him to," Stan cut James short right then, growling viciously, "I'll break his legs if he does."
James did not stop him from finishing, and instead waited until Stan calmed down before explaining, "I know. He isn't getting away, but we can let him go…"
"Let him go?" Stan exclaimed, unable to catch on to what James was planning just then. "It's already merciful enough that we're not cutting him into pieces. Did you suddenly have a brain fart or something?"
James rolled his eyes at Stan. "Could you pipe down and hear me out first instead of interrupting every single time?"
Stan finally did so. "Fine. What were you trying to get at?" he asked.
"Since Mr. Jefferson is still grieving Irene, what do you think would happen if we suddenly told h

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