Chapter 179

Bradley brutally punched Wilson, sending him crashing to the floor. Wilson sprawled on the floor, desperately trying to defend himself. "She's a murderer..." What use was there for a murderer? She was a product of an illicit affair, a love child. Her very existence was tainted with sin. And to harm Thomas, who had treated her as his own, was unforgivable. Such a wicked woman was a drain on society, better off serving as an organ donor to help others. Bradley stared down at Wilson with a stern gaze, demanding, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?" Knowing Wilson's unwavering loyalty to Leah, he would never betray her. Wilson simply confessed, "No one ordered me! It was my own doing..." Just as Bradley was about to strike again, the police intervened. "Mr. Warner, he will face legal consequences for his actions. You don't need to dirty your hands," said the police officer. The police lifted Wilson from the floor like a lifeless carcass. Wilson had pondered the consequences of expo