"Byron, this is a misunderstanding. Just listen to me..." Silas Golding hastily explained.
"There's nothing to say. That 'medicine' is still sitting in my house. It's full of poisonous snakes and venomous insects! Even a grown adult could die from that stuff. You know damn well what your wife was trying to do!"
Byron Thorne's usually gentle face was dark as a thundercloud. The police taking so long to make an arrest meant they must have found evidence of Mystic Liu's crimes. It also proved Linden's mother's venomous intent to harm his family. The dagger was at his throat; he naturally wouldn't tolerate it any longer.
Tang Xiaonan felt like applauding Byron Thorne. She'd always thought of him as timid and conflict-avoidant, but she never expected him to be so assertive, openly confronting Silas Golding like this.
"We're going home!"
