Chapter 1288

Barton held the medicine in front of Andrew and pleaded, "Sir, please take your medicine, alright? Take it, get some rest, and by tomorrow, you'll feel better. Mrs. Houston will still be here."

Andrew relaxed a little. It was true.

Debra was alive. She was beautiful, elegant, and clever, just as he had always imagined. She had gotten married and was living a happy life.

"Being my wife is dangerous," he murmured to himself. "The life she has now is the best path I could have given her."

He swallowed the pills and leaned back against the bed. Sleep eluded him, but his memories didn't.

Once again, he was transported back 16 years.

Jordan and the six-year-old Debra were kidnapped. His parents rushed to save Jordan but were ambushed. Both lost their lives.

Andrew did his best to rescue Debra, but his legs were injured during the process.

He cradled the unconscious, injured Debra in his arms, crawling desperately away from the explosions. For the first time, he understood what despair felt like.

He had never believed in gods. But that day, he prayed for her survival and swore he would pay any price.

When he eventually woke up, his parents were gone. Jordan was still a captive.

were crippled, and Debra was bedridden, suffering from a

that moment, he took on the burden of leading the family and had

rescued Jordan and avenged his family, but Debra was traumatized, losing much of

it was better that way. Forgetting him meant staying far

heart and stayed away from

years, he focused on rehabilitation and running

he officially took over

power

couldn't shield the Frazier family

family fell.

was devastated, but he couldn't go to see

fell in love with someone

But she

Desn't happy. There were

he wanted

condition and the

back.

her sink. He grew

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