Chapter 439 We’ll Take His Hands
Danielle’s forced smile immediately froze.
“You’re here… To see Cherise…?”
Why did this girl deserve a visit?!?
The adopted daughter of an arsonist.
A naive girl from the countryside.
An… Ungrateful, useless woman!
“Yes.”
Beckham released Aaron’s arm. Walking confidently to Mr. Hampson’s side, he lifted Cherise up. “We’re here for her.”
Frowning, he attempted to pry Damien’s arms away from Cherise, but to no avail.
Sage, with a swollen face and bruised nose, laughed, “Nothing will work!”
“All of us have tried, but nothing will separate them!”
“There is no other option but to cut into that woman’s flesh!”
Beckham frowned. Disregarding his handmade leather shoes, he lifted his foot and kicked her.
Crash! Sage slammed into the ground.
“You’re right. It seems impossible to separate them.”
Aaron sat on a nearby bench and stroked his beard. Pondering Damien’s arms around Cherise’s waist, he said, “Actually, there might be a way.”
“I don’t like the idea of cutting into Cherise’s body.”
“But why don’t we chop off Damien’s hands?”
The elderly man smiled at Danielle. “Cherise is a Tanner,”
“Your brother is refusing to release my granddaughter. According to our family’s rules, chopping off his arms is well within our rights.”
“My son and I, the current and previous head of the Tanner family, want to chop off your brother’s hands. Do you have any objections?”
The elderly man smiled warmly at her.
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But his words and smile filled Danielle’s heart with fear.
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