Chapter 843 Kill Him Now (2/2)

”Beryl is with you? How?” Emily could not contain her anger anymore as she blasted Carol on the phone, ”How dare you take my daughter from me? I swear, if anything bad happens to her!”

”Emily, what are you talking about? I would never hurt Beryl. I just want you to come back home. Why is that so difficult for you to understand?” asked Carol.

”Okay! I'll come back! I am coming back right now!” Emily quickly answered.

Suddenly, Carol's tone changed. ”You are lying to me, aren't yo

at this moment.

”No!” Carol's face portrayed a wild-eyed desperation. ”Tell me why?”

Emily sighed in exasperation. ”Mom, he is my husband. He is the father of Beryl and Bowen! How could you ask me to kill him?”

”Tyron can be your husband and the children's father! That man you call a husband is nothing but a worthless degenerate!” Carol had completely lost her mind by now. ”Now! Make your choice! Who do you want to save, Beryl or him?”

How could Emily choose between two of the most important people in her life?

”Don't waste your time arguing with her!” Jacob pulled Emily behind him and sneered, ”She is not the person you think she is anymore. She's completely lost her mind!”

”Jacob, you need to be careful about what you say to me!” Carol snapped at Jacob. The thought of how badly Jacob had hurt Tyron only added more fuel to the fiery rage that was burning inside her.

Ever since the death of Sean, Carol always looked at Tyron as her own son. As a consequence, Carol's hatred for Jacob stemmed out of her love for Tyron.

Jacob smiled contemptuously and took out a box from his suitcase. ”How about I make you a deal? I am going to show you something and then you can tell me whether it is worth my daughter's life or not, okay?”

Carol squinted her eyes to get a closer look on the box and suddenly she lapsed into a wide-eyed grimace of sheer white-knuckled terror. ”Jacob! You bastard! How dare you! How dare you do that!”

What Jacob was holding in his hand was the urn for Sean and Cloris's ashes. The lily on the urn was carved by Carol so she could tell what it was at first sight.