Chapter 63

After sending Charlene off to the hospital so that she could comfort the employees, Daniel returned to his car. There, he turned on Zachary's phone. Soon, he located William's phone number. Once the call went through, all Daniel heard was the sounds of breathing. "Mr. Keaton, I think you know who I am," Daniel said, a mocking smile already curling on his lips. On the other end of the line, William's hand shook violently at Daniel's words. He had to admit that he never liked Zachary that much. That brat's overly violent side had caused the Keatons far too much trouble. But at the end of the day, Zachary was still his son. "Daniel Ashcroft!" William gritted that name out through his teeth. His hatred was so intense that anyone would feel chills traveling down their spine when they heard his voice. Daniel just let out a soft chuckle. "That's right. It's me. Now, let's talk about compensation, shall we?" "Compensation? Do you really think I'm an idiot? You've killed both Zachary and