Chapter 415. Not Leaving Even A Shred Of Mercy?

Caitlin’s voice was cold and sharp as steel, cutting through the air with commanding weight.

Sebastian stood behind her like an immovable mountain, her unwavering support. James stood on the other side, watching Timothy with a grim calm. The younger generation of the Yuncey Family stared in stunned silence, their expressions caught between awe and dread. Even Hayden drew in a slow, deep breath. The local officials from Departure City looked tense under the heavy atmosphere. Reporters held their breath, cameras locked onto Timothy.

All eyes were on him.

Timothy felt like he had been driven to the edge of a cliff. There was no way back. No escape.

He reached up with a trembling hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his gaze shifting to the generations of descendants who stood behind him.

He knew Caitlin too well. Knew exactly what she was capable of. If he refused to kneel today, it wouldn’t just be his dignity at stake—she would take everything fro