Timothy was in the lead. Behind him was a large group of people.
Prince was stunned. When he saw Timothy again, a horrible feeling filled his chest
He looked at Conrad subconsciously, only to see an expressionless face.
“Prince Chavez!” Timothy shouted, resentful and furious.
“You killed my son! I’ll make you pay for this!”
At this moment, despite the extreme unease he felt, Prince mustered the bravery to argue, “What kind of f*cking nonsense is that? Henry was the one who killed your son! It has nothing to do with me!”
Timothy scoffed and replied, “The incident’s already been investigated! You threatened my son and pushed him while he was drunk, causing his head to knock against the coffee table! That’s how he died! You’re the murderer that killed my son!”
At this moment, the color drained from Prince’s face and even White Glove’s expression changed. Everything could still be negotiated if this was merely a struggle of interests.
However, there was nothing to be done once homicide was involved.
Looking at the group of people staring Prince down, for the first time ever, White Glove felt lost about what to do.
No matter how loyal he was to Vere, or how powerful he thought himself to be, he still could not help Prince fend off this murder charge.
The Chavez family’s status was too high, and there were just too many people with their eyes on this family!
No one could endure the result of this murder.
At this moment, all White Glove could do was hope that Prince genuinely had nothing to do with this murder. Unfortunately, his heart sank when he spotted Prince’s colorless complexion.
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