Chapter 1883

Eric said, "No, Hunter would definitely be more handsome than you, way more charming too! Since we were kids, he was the best-looking guy in all of Goldridge. I was happy just following him around, even if it meant being his sidekick and doing whatever he told me to."

Andrew wanted to snap, thinking, "Alright, that's enough. I'm not your beloved Hunter. I'm more handsome than he ever was anyway!"

Eric withdrew the knife and let out a twisted little laugh. He mumbled, "Henry, you think I betrayed Dad just for you. But the truth is, not only did I betray him, but I'm also dragging you to hell with me. I hate all of you, every single one of you."

Suddenly, he clutched his head and started sobbing again. "Dad, I failed you. I really did! I didn't want to kill you, but I couldn't stop myself! I loved Hunter. When he died, my whole world went dark. So now I have to kill you. I'm sorry, Dad!"

Andrew really wanted to pat his head and say, "Stop crying. I'll punish you myself on Mr. Thornton's behalf, you ungrateful mess."

After crying himself out, Eric finally got up and went upstairs to rest.

Eric spent every day either sleeping or sitting around in a daze. Most of the time, he was completely shut off from the world.

Andrew did not hesitate for a second and immediately climbed out of the villa. Then, he rushed straight toward the Yeagers' place without stopping. Having just been attacked, the Yeagers had security locked down tight everywhere.

for the main gate. He did not have time to play games with the Yeagers or waste any more time because this

him approaching,

there!" they shouted

his hand and sent

Today,

charged out with his

met, hatred

alone, Matthew's eyes immediately turned blood red with

the back, his beard wild, his face tight with fury. His eyes burned with murderous

spread his hands and said in a deep voice,

"You brat, I don't care what you're here for! You're

beaten by Andrew twice and just recently coughing up blood because of it, Matthew wanted him dead

don't hear me out, disaster is going

And second, ever heard of something called Frostblossom? Because I'm telling

his palms to strike, slowly lowered them, clearly shaken. "Frostblossom? The deadly

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