Chapter 440
Ricky tried to free himself from Stan, but the other man kept a vice-like grip on his hand to stop him from running.
Even so, Ricky protested. "No. I'd never agree to that—there's no way I can do it anyway. Just let me go!"
Stan told him as politely as he could, "You're the best man for the job."
"What do you mean I'm the best man for the job? Do you think Sheryl wouldn't be devastated if I were the one who told her?! I won't be the villain here! I refuse!"
To Ricky, Stan might as well have been telling him the worst joke ever.
Even if his mother had been at odds with Sheryl and Irene, there was no doubt that his mother had done more than her fair share of mistakes.
And after he spent a lot of time with Sheryl and Irene, he could feel that they were generally kind, and long since considered them family. Sheryl had since become a mother figure as well… but if he told her that Irene was dead, she would die weeping!
"Can't we hide it?" Ricky certainly believed that silence was the

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