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"Now, do you understand what I mean by, we do not need all of these?" Chris asked.
"Penelope, I'm doing this for the Madman's good. And you too." He said. "If the Adkins lawyers are to find out he had hurt himself because of you, you'll be kicked out of the mansion for good." Penny almost scoffed at his words, as if that wasn't what they all wanted.
Darlington who had been listening till this very moment didn't quite understand what was going on.
Was this that little Peterson boy? When did he get so big too? And why was he bossing his granddaughter-in-law around?
But just like his grandson, Darlington could not do anything. It seems he was also playing the role of the blind helpless old man too.
"I'll ask the guards to come take them all out later and sell them off to people who really need it," Chris said.
