The arrival of the police agitated Brandon Sterling. He instantly became emotional, tightening his hold on Zachary Sterling.
"Brandon, Brandon, don't… Ah… Please don't…" Zachary Sterling's face was as white as a sheet, so terrified he was slurring his words.
"If you don't want to die, then beg that 'good' son of yours!"
Brandon Sterling gritted his teeth, hating how useless Zachary Sterling was. At this critical moment, he was no help at all. "If he doesn't give me a way out, then don't blame me for being ruthless. If I die, I'm taking someone down with me!"
At this very moment, Zachary Sterling finally realized his eldest son was for real.
'No!'
'I don't want to die!'
Zachary Sterling was sick with regret.
'If I'd known my eldest son was this ruthless, I never would have bet everything on him.'
'Look where it got me.'
His will to survive made Zachary Sterling immediately look toward Tristan Sterling and plead, "Tristan, save me! I don't want to die…"
