Rowen knew he was f****d.
He had planned this meticulously, and thought it was perfect. He really did kill his father—for the inheritance. He believed he was the rightful heir; after all, he was the son.
Williams was just an illegitimate child. Yet his father gave everything to him. Rowen went mad over it—and killed him.
Now, his secret was out. But he’d already thought of this too. He had a plan to escape.
The judge gulped when he saw the detonator in Rowen’s hand.
“Hey, calm down. Put that down—it’s dangerous.”
Rowen scoffed. “What will you do if I put it down? Jail me? Or give me the death sentence? So shut up and listen. No one moves, or I press this. There’s a bomb in my bag right here—enough to kill everyone in this room!”
Everyone gasped. They trembled. No one dared move.
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