Chapter 509 A Grand Gift

• “Dad, I have another idea.” Kieran stroked his chin, chuckling as he spoke.
• John took a puff of his cigar, furrowing his brows as he asked, “What's the idea?”
• “Even though Osmond, that good-for-nothing, has already been driven out, I've noticed that Constance seems to harbor some lingering feelings for him still. I wish to make him completely disappear from this world.” A flash of icy ruthlessness flickered in the depths of Kieran's eyes.