Dylan turned around.
"Dad!" Susan took advantage of the slight relaxation of his hand and rushed to old Sterling. Then she dared not approach Dylan anymore.
Old Sterling sighed with relief when Dylan let Susan go.
"Dylan, I know you're anxious. If it really has anything to do with Susan, I won't spare her. But you don't have any proof that Susan did it. Now the most important thing is to find Savannah, right?" Old Sterling frowned and said.
"Dad's right!" Susan straightened up, "what makes you think I did it? Do you have any proof? I've been at home these days!"
She gave the two gangsters a lot of money, and they should have already left LA.
Savannah and Donna would have been at sea by now and probably had already been shipped out of the country.
When these two bitches were sold to the red-light district of Mexico, they would never have a chance to escape from that place the whole life!
The dead couldn't give witness!
