“That’s my skeleton in the closet. Stop digging it up.” Wynter tapped his wrist. “He’s talking to you, so
you better show some respect.”
What Wynter wanted was simple–she wanted to get rid of Charlie quickly. The sight of his unpleasant–
looking face was affecting her mood.
Dalton seemed rather obedient as henguidly looked up.
“I don’t know what consequences offending the Shepherd family will bring, but I do know what
consequences the Shepherd family will face.”
“What a joke. You’re just Wynter’s toyboy, and yet you dare brag!” one of the men shouted.
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