Phelan sighed inwardly. Lagan had done something so excessive, but after all, he could only stand by and watch. To put it bluntly, he alone had taken care of the Jones family's fortune for twenty years, making it soar like a kite in the wind. If it weren't for his father's face, how could he allow Simcha and Lagan to abuse the enterprise he painstakingly built and bring trouble upon themselves?
"Lagan, Maynard, take her to the back room now, find someone to do that, and satisfy your previous desires!" Simcha said with a sickening expression, determined to help his son commit an insane and immoral act.
"Yes, Master Christopher, please take her to the room next to the living room!" Maynard said with an evil expression.
Dulcie's face turned pale with fright. She didn't expect Layla, her au
