Chapter 1923

The further I walked, the clearer I saw who I was.

I was Enoch's love child and a shameful existence.

Annette died amid gossip and slander, dashing all my hope for a legitimate identity. All I could do was numbly push forward, fulfilling Enoch's dreams.

That seemed like my life's goal.

Debra made me look at myself, but I only wanted to be Enoch's son.

In moments Debra didn't notice, I often watched her. She was like a butterfly breaking free from a cocoon. She'd struggled inside it for so long.

I cared about her. I didn't want to lose her.

was another version of me who walked toward light, while I

Illuminati's daily work was simple. For me,

star. By night, I was

watched big-shot businessmen who'd

But the dirty blood on those

do we do with them?" a subordinate

the sea," I said flatly. "People like


me was like a beast that could swallow the city whole. But by

me seriously. "Michael, you're the backbone of

me to go overseas. Going global

star. It would benefit the company,

thinking, forgetting

returning to the sinful city I knew too well. It

her

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