"Protect Mr. Thorneycroft!"
Those who had come back to their senses, all got up!
Elwood Thorneycroft's knife was directly against Fabian Percival's neck!
The scene suddenly plunged into chaos!
"What is this... what play is this..."
Maurice Yarrow wiped the sweat from his forehead, somewhat at a loss.
And those employees of Fabian Percival, one by one took out their weapons, looking towards Elwood Thorneycroft!
It was all so sudden!
No one could have anticipated it!
Fabian Percival's daughter had actually made a move with a knife!
The target was even her own father!
"You... You've been in cahoots with them all along?"
Fabian Percival, who had weathered countless storms, remained composed.
He thought of the coffin and spirit tablet that Julius Reed had sent over, plus Elwood Thorneycroft's clothing of hemp.
He seemed—
to understand somewhat.
