Let Gamma Young go alone. Maybe Anthony will, for the sake of the child, show a little mercy.
She hoped this plan would work. If it didn't work with Anthony, she had another way, let Gamma Young call Mr. Davis, and just keep crying without saying anything.
Mr. Davis has always been fond of Gamma Young. Every time she brought him back, the Old Man doted on him.
Fristy's mind was racing. Her son was the last thing she could use.
Gamma Young was so frightened by Fristy that he was almost stupefied, he had never seen his mom so terrifying, her face pale and bloodless, her eyes bloodshot and fierce. He was scared.
Gamma Young's body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes filled with terror.
Fristy didn't care anymore about whether her son was scared or not. She only knew that the Young Family would hate her more after this, and they might take this chance to kill her. She had to find a way to survive.
Fristy shouted angrily: "Hurry up and go..."
