Chapter 181

• Watson pursed his lips, clenching his fist by his sides, clearly torn between what to do next.
• Noting Watson's barely noticeable movements, Albert narrowed his eyes and roughly pressed the gun further up against Liam's delicate skin, eliciting an insuppressible yelp in pain from my son. "Don't think I don't know about the other guards circling the perimeter. Call them off if you want this worthless annoyance to stay alive."
• I immediately grabbed onto the edge of Watson's shirt, trying to pull him back. I couldn't risk it when Liam's life was on the line.