Chapter 1005
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Ronaldâs expression was grim. âMs. Stovall, I agree to register my childrenâs birth. I will agree to any
condition you state.â
With a frown, Boris replied before I could. âNo need!â
As we were talking, the crowd scurried into the house. Boris pulled me aside and stood in front of me
protectively. As the house was tiny, only a few men stormed in.
âRonald Weeder, why are you hiding? Your daughter killed someone. Hand her to us before we take
action!â
âLetâs not waste time. Find that b*tch now so sheâll pay for killing Fritz!â With that, the men started
ransacking the house.
Soon, the house was in shambles. The farmers couldnât find Ann, so they changed their target to
Ronald instead. As Ronaldâs house was too small, they brought him out.
Immediately, the crowd surrounded Ronaldâs family and began abusing them verbally. Fritzâs mother
wouldâve given Ronald a beating if someone hadnât stopped her.
The loud commotion caused the crowd to grow bigger and bigger. Some tried to persuade the
Wolfsens to discuss instead of resorting to violence; some supported their decision to avenge their
sonâs death. It was utter chaos. Ronald and his family were slumped on the ground in dejection.
Life was never perfect, but this hurricane rendered me helpless. Ronald knew there was nothing else
he could do to turn the situation around, so he said nothing and allowed the crowd to curse and hit him.
Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm. I looked down and realized it was Amy staring at me pitifully.
âPlease, Ms. Stovall. Save my parents,â she begged.
I knitted my brows. âAmy, I canât.â
Kindness was rare nowadays as most people had ulterior motives for doing something. I wasnât far off.
Hearing my answer, Boris sighed in relief and said, âYou canât interfere. Remember, youâre still
pregnant. Donât get yourself into trouble.â
I knew that well, hence I rejected her without hesitation.
After venting out their anger, the Wolfsens stopped beating the Weeders up. They sat down and
demanded arrogantly, âA life for a life. Ronald Weeder, your daughter isnât here, so you should pay us
back. We donât need the money back. In return, give me your second daughter.â
Ronaldâs eyes widened as he roared, âKurt Wolfsen, how dare you?â
Kurt scoffed. âYour daughter killed my son and escaped. Iâm being nice cos I didnât kill your entire family
to avenge my son. Why would you think I donât have the guts to do so?â
Ronaldâs wife hurriedly implored, âKurt, please spare us. You can have my daughters if you want. My
husband will find Ann for you so you can avenge your son. Donât hurt him, please.â
My brows furrowed up as I could neither understand nor accept the womanâs peace offering.
Kurt seemed pleased at her words. âYour second daughter is fourteen, right? My sonâs dead, so she
shall give birth to my children. Find that b*tch for me. Otherwise, I swear Iâll kill you, Ronald Weeder.â
With that, he stood up and gazed at the girl protecting her siblings. âYouâre Alma, right? Your parents
gave you to me. Come, follow me home and bear me a son.â
The girl, who was still a teenager, blanched as she shook her head profusely. She didnât have a clue
what was going on, but her instincts told her a more horrible fate would await her at the Wolfsen
household.
Alas, Kurt ignored her wishes and dragged her away by the hair. Immediately, she bawled and cried for
her parents to save her.
At the sight, my frown deepened. Clearly, they couldnât be bothered about their children.
âWait a minute!â It was Boris. He looked straight at Kurt and inquired, âHow much did you pay them?â
Kurt Wolfsen was a plump and lecherous man in his forties. He eyed Boris suspiciously before
answering, âOne hundred thousand. Whatâs wrong? Did you take a liking to this girl, too?â
Borisâ lips pressed together in disgust. âIâll pay the money. Release her!â
Suddenly, Kurt guffawed before his face contorted. âOh, youâre trying to be the hero here. Mister, my
son died. I want this girl so she can pass on my family name. Are you trying to take her away from me?
If you took a liking to her, you can have her. But Ronald has other daughters. Do you think you can
save them all?â