"Put Poppy down and surrender, now this is your only choice!"
Ruth Dawn held the pistol, aiming at William Cole's head.
The two of them had finally reached this point.
Looking at the gun in Ruth's hand, William Cole felt utterly disappointed, almost chilling to the core.
"You're really pointing a gun at me?" William Cole's pupils contracted, somewhat in disbelief that Ruth Dawn could do such a thing.
Ruth shook her head, her expression cold, "You forced my hand, William Cole, I didn't want it to come to this either."
"Poppy is already fine, her bleeding was stopped by you, she won't have any major issues for the time being."
"Why do you have to oppose me?"
"I brought you to Prince Helborn's castle to help the Dawn family, not to cause trouble."
She spoke resentfully, as if disappointed with a disciple, "Now everything is in chaos, the opportunity I finally found—you've ruined it, why did you do this?"
