"Edbert, what happened here?"
Arthur Lindsey had already sensed something amiss while he was in the car.
"Uncle Arthur, there's a bad woman, the one kneeling there—she kept trying to hit Cherline earlier!" Edbert Walker found his greatest support and spoke without hesitation.
Instantly.
Arthur Lindsey exuded a bone-chilling aura, like a fierce cold snap sweeping through, enveloping the entire scene with a piercing cold pressure.
No one dared to utter another word.
All stood still.
As if they were frozen.
He strode forward, picked up his lover, and asked with a slight frown, "Cherline, are you uncomfortable anywhere?"
Before Cherline could even speak, Rosie Carter, who was kneeling down, hastily kowtowed ten times to him, her forehead smeared with blood, crying and begging for mercy:
"Mr. Lindsey, I didn't mean to harm your precious daughter... I was just verbally saying that I would teach her a lesson... I didn't really do anything to her..."
