"Claud, how about you go home first? I have some other things to do," Sandra lowered her head and stammered.
In an instant, Claud understood.
Abner must have used Marvin's life to force Sandra to accompany him.
Rustle. Rustle.
Suddenly, Claud's killing intent surged.
Sandra felt something. She learned from Frank that Claud could fight very well. He alone easily defeated John's thirty or so men.
Worried that Claud would be impulsive, Sandra held his arm and comforted him, "Don't think too much. I just want to talk with Mr. Cooper about some medical stuff. You don't believe me, is it true?"
"Sandra, he fooled you!"
Claud pointed at Abner and angrily said, "Old bastard, you've been pretending all day. Are you sure it was you who chased Marvin away?"
"Are you blind or what? Didn't he
