"Ah—"
Everyone present, except for Hank Clegg, let out a shriek.
Including those suspected criminals.
Even the police attempted to restrain Milo's father.
But, it all happened in a blink of an eye. Milo, usually weak and helpless, surprisingly displayed such a burst of energy.
With a push from Milo, his father tumbled like a seesaw, his body buckled halfway out, his feet sprung up into the air, and he fell head first.
Almost at the same time, Milo crawled onto the ridge of the window, ready to jump.
"Hold him!" Victoria's voice wavered in fear.
Merlin Edvin gave out a haunting and prolonged cry of horror: "Ahhhh——"
Fortunately, at this moment, the police had arrived, they hastily grabbed Milo, dragging him from the window edge.
"Bro-brother..." Merlin Edvin wanted to move forward to hug Milo, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly clutched his chest, coughed and started to spit blood.
