CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

Still waiting for Louisa’s response, she kept her eyes on her, whose face had begun to flush in intense anger, she watched as Louisa gulped loudly, clenching and unclenching her fist as she did, but was yet to supply herself and her son with an answer.

“Louisa, talk to me. If your husband is still seething, at least tell us what's going on, do not leave us in the dark” glancing at Logan, for a show of support, she noticed her son bobbing his head, as he unconsciously rubbed at his sling arm

“Mum is right Sis, tell us what happened so we know how to channel our energy and anger and devise a means of finishing off that bastard totally be…”

“Finishing him off is all I crave! It is my sole desire.” still enraged, Williams interjected Logan’s speech, sharply turning to Logan as he spoke, Louisa’s hand on his back falling away as he did, his eyes like molten

Facing Cecila once more, his voice dripping with venom,

“You want to know what that pauper, a bloody nobody of your ex-son-in-law
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