Chapter 558: Someone Wanted Her Dead!

Cyrus Lapham was wound so tight his wrinkles bunched into knots, fine beads of sweat stippling his brow. His hands trembled. Even his voice shook. He was not a man who had never weathered storms. He had lived more than sixty years and seen every kind of scene. Yet at that moment, panic truly got its claws into him. Remi Lapham carried the future of the Lapham family on her back. She was the most outstanding prodigy the Lapham family had produced in a century, the hope of their next generation....