Chapter 855 I Will Never Let You Off!

• “Stan!” Sean ran toward Stanley. He had never seen Stanley in such a state before. At this moment, Stanley looked like a razor-sharp blade that had been unsheathed, tainted with dried blood.
• Walking along Stanley was Michael, who, unlike his usual calm self, was now burning with rage.
• With the dog chain in his hand, Stanley never looked at the scattered body parts or Vincent, who was pretending to be sorrowful on his knees. After sweeping a look over the Edwards and Mitchells, he held out the blood-soaked dog chain at all of them.