Stacy pressed the knife to Abigail's throat a little harder and grunted, “You have no choice, Mr. Ross. Drop the gun. Otherwise, I will slit her throat.”“Ah…” Abigail yelped in pain and more blood trickled down the wound.“Wait…” Riley shouted. “Don’t hurt her. I… I will drop the gun, okay?”He put the gun to the floor right in front of him with his eyes centered on Stacy.Stacy sneered, “Very good. You are a loyal dog of Reids.” The smile on her face gradually faded, and her face darkened, "Now hand me over my grandson and call Owen to come here alone."“Stop this madness. You can’t escape from here. I promise I will appeal le
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