Chapter 182: Death Apartment

Chandler Yare let out a long sigh. "Say one less word, will you? Salvatore Casson is only letting it slide because he can be bothered to argue with you." Johnathan Yare hesitated. "Dad… you don't think Salvatore hired actors to fool us, do you?" Chandler shot his son a hard glare. "Why would he need to put on an act? I went to your aunt's place earlier. Salvatore bought more than a dozen houses around there. Demolish, rebuild, start over. That's at least a few million dollars in investment. And...