"I...I planned to kill her." Roman Paul was slightly panicked when his father abruptly discovered his intentions.
His father was already striding towards him.
He glanced at Victoria Talkington, tied up securely.
With an icy smile, he shot a look at his son, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to...You're my son and there's not much I can do about your shortcomings. But you need to consider our family. If anyone else were to find out about your actions, the consequences would be far worse than murder or arson."
"Yes, Dad." Roman Paul immediately complied, hanging his head low.
Seeing his son's submissive attitude, Roman's father nodded, turned around to pick up the video camera, intending to turn it off.
While reaching for the camera, he said, "We need to get started as soon as possible. The body requires at least a day and night to prepare...we shouldn't leave any video evidence..."
No sooner had he finished speaking.
