Vanessa’s P.O.V.
I looked at Mr Turner blankly. I couldn’t understand how could he make such a request to me. He wanted me to permit Tyson to come here and have a small talk with me. Was he insane? That stupid man attacked me, tried to shoot his own sister and shot me when I was saving his sister. Now, he wanted me to permit to see me? I scoffed internally but didn’t show any emotion on my face.
William was standing beside me near the bed. I could feel that he was also stiffened by Mr Turner’s request. “It’s a friendly request, Vanessa. I know what he has done is wrong and you can’t trust him again. Still, I want to assure you that he will be here only to see you. One wrong move from him, and I swear that I will send him to hell by my own hands”, Mr Turner tried to as
