Chapter 1337 The Last Pride

"Hey, listen up!" Micah's voice was calm but had that stern edge. He didn't lose his cool or yell at Andrew. "Feelings that come from sympathy and pity? They're not stable or lasting. I don't need that!" Andrew dropped to one knee, head down, feeling ashamed. "I'm sorry, Mr. Clemens. I know I messed up."

"I've been in the business world my whole life without ever bowing my head," Micah said, his voice soft but heavy with sorrow. "Even now, facing death, I'm not scared because I've lived with pride. Don't take away my last bit of pride, got it?" "Got it," Andrew mumbled, tears filling his eyes. He bowed his head even lower, feeling the weight of Micah's vulnerability and trust.

"Alright," Micah sighed deeply. "You can go now."

"I'm really sorry," Andrew said, his voice hoarse with guilt, and quietly left the room.

Micah finished his last cigarette and lay back on the bed. He was tired, and his back hurt. He remembered when Hubert died, how weak he felt. Now, he had no strength left either.

fall asleep, don't fall asleep,' he kept telling himself. He was scared that if he did, he might not

up from the abyss, trying to drag him down. He struggled, his body stiff and powerless, unable to escape their grasp.

his willpower, but

cared about status or power; he just wanted him

to mom," his mother's voice was soothing, filled with extreme gentleness and care. Micah's mood lightened, comforted by

Clemens, you can't fall. If you fall, what will happen to VIC Group? What will happen

we have entrusted our lives to you. As

of the

dare to relax, and

he saw the children's innocent,

faces and sweet voices seemed to have a magical power,

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