Chapter 71 That Yun Sang, Has Died In Your Hands

• Hendrick Nights pulled a chair over and sat across from him, his face cold as he said, "Speak."
• "Sandy is my child, I know her better than anyone. She is soft-hearted, kind, not the malicious person you describe. In the past, all the mistakes you have made, I and your mother-in-law have taken on, but I hope you don't hurt my daughter."
• Hendrick Nights sneered, "No one thinks their child is a scoundrel, as evil as Harold Clouds, don't you also see her as a treasure in your palm?"