The person was dressed in all black, wearing a hat that made it impossible to see their face clearly, only hearing their cold voice saying, "Who let you go cause trouble for Matilda Jenkins."
Jack York's wife's eyes shifted, "No... nobody..."
The person sneered, "Who told you Nathaniel York died? I'm only asking once; if you don't answer, your son's hand will be ruined forever, and you can choose not to believe that."
As soon as Jack York's wife heard this, she hurriedly said in fright, "I'll tell, I'll tell, just today suddenly a man told me Nathaniel York is dead, and that his house is occupied by a woman named Matilda Jenkins, I was desperate, so..."
"From now on, you're not allowed to bother Matilda Jenkins again, or else, neither you nor your son will live to see the sun tomorrow."
"Okay, okay... definitely not, we will definitely not trouble that woman again..."
The person threw the child back to her, and with her son wailing, she ran far away, scrambling and tumbling.
