"Would any of you be willing to lend a hand and help me carry them to your Graham Clan's main hall?"
Wyatt Barnes looked at several Graham family guards and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing this, the guards' faces changed. They looked at each other, but none dared to respond.
"Young Master Wyatt, please don't put us in a difficult situation."
Soon, a guard from the Graham family forced a smile and said, "They are madam's people. Perhaps you're not afraid of Madam, but we are different."
"Indeed."
The other Graham family guards hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Wyatt Barnes raised an eyebrow but was not surprised. He continued, "Then you can go and inform your eldest young master for me and tell him to come to the main hall, there should be no problem with that, right?"
"That's no problem."
The Graham family guards hurriedly responded.
Following this, Wyatt Barnes took the lead, dragging the three bodies into the Graham Mansion, leaving a trail of blood all the way to the main hall.
