Chapter 1183 How Are You Feeling

In this bustling world, amidst the intoxicating allure of wealth and power, how can one bear to leave it all behind?

“Mr. Cook, you're not going to back down before we start, are you?” Ashlyn stared at Herald's face, her lips curving into a radiant smile and a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

This man isn't bad looking and carries himself well, but his courage... is a bit lacking. Yet, they dared to bully Lucas. Well, there's nothing they can do with me around.

Herald reached out to pick up the pistol tremblingly. Then, slowly, he raised the gun, aiming it at his own temple.

He wanted to give up, he wanted to beg for Ashlyn's mercy, but the words were stuck in his throat and he simply couldn't utter them.

His Adam's apple kept bobbing up and down.

I'm the youngest minister in Zaewora, holding military power. How can I possibly beg a woman to spare me? If I did, how could I face the President, let alone the many people under my command?

Herald gritted his teeth. No... I can't be that unlucky. I will definitely be able to dodge this.

Even though he kept reassuring himself, he just couldn't pull the trigger.

With a single shot, he would blow his own brains out.

guts

from the palm of his hand that held

give us the island?” Ashlyn smirked, leaning in

man stared at her in surprise, noticing that the woman before him had skin as white and smooth as

woman... is so radiantly beautiful. No, I don't

at Ashlyn

Herald to

grimaced, his heart

to be looked

his

Lacey. Do these two ministers think that Lucas is easy to deal with? Although

Herald. “What's the matter? It's been so long...



twisted expression

fierce fire seemed to blaze within his heart. He took a deep breath

the trigger, everyone's eyes widened, and Sloan couldn't help but exclaim, “Mr.

subordinates also clenched their fists, staring

essentially

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