Chapter 410: Mr. Cheney, I Beg You

The woman's voice was tinged with urgency and haste as she ran quickly in this direction.

"Mr. Cheney, please let Chris go, he's young and innocent. Actually, he was doing it for my sake…"

Yolanda, dressed in a sky-blue dress, stood in front of Sylvan Cheney.

Anxiety was evident on her weary and dust-covered face, adding haggardness and fatigue to her usually clear and beautiful features.

She was begging Sylvan Cheney.

Her watery autumn-hued eyes were misted over as they stared intently at Sylvan Cheney.

"Why are you here?" Sylvan Cheney furrowed his brow.

"Mr. Cheney, Yolanda, Chris, and Lana rely on each other for survival. If it wasn't for Chris's painstaking care all these years, Yolanda might not have had the courage to carry on," Yolanda cried, her tears flowing freely. "He really does take good care of me and cares about me. He made a mistake this time, I will scold him… but please, can you spare him, and give him a chance..."