The moment Grant heard the words "cast-iron coffin," his whole body shuddered violently. The panic in his eyes was impossible to hide now."Y-you're making this up!""Commissioner Shaw, don't listen to this crazy woman! She's spouting bullshit!"I ignored his outburst and continued."Grant, ten years ago, your business was failing, and you were on the verge of bankruptcy.""You went to a man who practiced dark rituals. He told you the only way to rewrite your fate was to sacrifice someone closest to you.""So you strangled your three-year-old son, sealed his coffin with iron nails, and buried him beneath the podocarpus tree in the spot he claimed would secure your fortune.""That's how you made your fortune."The twenty million viewers watching the livestream were stunned speechless.[Oh my God! He killed his own son to get rich?!][What kind of monster kills his own child?][If this is true, Grant Halston deserves to rot in hell!]Grant's face was deathly pale, and cold sweat covered
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