Dance.

"Speak," Kent said, his voice firm, as they sat down in the private room provided by the doctor.

"We've already gotten the informant this morning," Anthony said, referring to Franco's capture. "We can fish out some information from him."

Kevin nodded his head in agreement. "Do you think it might be him?" Eric asked, his brow furrowed

Kent scoffed, his expression serious. "Who else do you think is after the Ken family except him?" he asked, his tone laced with sarcasm.

“He has been trying to take us down for years. It's no surprise he's behind this." Anthony said

"What about the rest of the culprits?" Kent asked, his eyes raging with fire.

"They're in the basement, except Alfred," Fred replied. "He's waiting for your judgment."

Kent's smirk grew wider as he heard that. Now that his wife was awake and safe, he couldn't wait to unleash his wrath on Alfred.

"We need to be fast with the interrogation," Kent said, his brow furrowed with concern. "I don't want any of us to be hurt again."

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