“You’d die for me?” Larissa’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Vivica’s heart leaped into her throat. She rushed to Leopold’s side and grabbed his arm, her voice trembling with fear. “Leopold, don’t say such things! I know you feel guilty and want to prove you’re sorry, but you can’t joke about your own life!”
Leopold shook her off. “I’m serious, Mom.”
He turned back to Larissa, his expression solemn. “Larissa, if only you would…”
“Alright then,” Larissa interrupted mockingly. “Pick your method.”
She glanced at Avril. “Avril, would you and your friends be so kind as to find some… tools… for him in the house?”
Avril snapped a playful salute. “Roger that!”
She gave her friends a look. “Let’s go! Find Leopold something to end it all with! We’ll be right back, Leopold!”
Her three friends nodded eagerly and scattered in different directions.
Vivica’s face was a mess of confusion and horror.
Leopold was speechless.
Finley stood in stunned silence.
Paxton’s humiliation was absolute.
Neville, seeing Sapphira looking back with concern, had already decided to leave. “Let Larissa handle the rest. Paxton’s family was no longer a threat. We’ll take Mom and Dad back to get some rest.”
Sapphira nodded, and they had left.
Haskell now leaned toward Larissa, a glint of amusement in his eyes. “Should I go find a suitable instrument for Leopold as well?”

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