Chapter 2060 Moral Blackmail
- Levi hurried over, slightly out of breath. “Yes, Mr. Caxton. The second floor is just as ruined.” He fought the urge to flinch at the carnage. What a waste—those antiques could have been sold and the money given to charity. Then it hit him that the point was pain. Their employer wanted the Flemings to feel this knife twist.
- Smashing was far easier than safeguarding. In minutes, the young guards had reduced the villa to a skeleton of splintered beams and glittering debris. If the Flemings hoped to find even one intact heirloom, they would be sifting for hours.”
- “Good,” Caxton said with a nod. “Levi, call everyone to the courtyard.”