Save Myself from Desperation by Cara Agnes

Chapter 371

Andrew stepped into Skylight Church, and the sound of the choir kept coming from the distance.

There was an old, towering tree not far away, with a pew underneath it, bustling with people.

It was a beautiful day, with bright sunshine flooding the land.

Andrew’s eyes grew distant as he looked at the tree, remembering the first time he met Ashley.

It was also a beautiful day….

“Andrew, I’m your elder!”

In a lavishly decorated, dimly lit room in a foreign country, Wison Halt, a middle-aged man, was pointed at his head by countless guns, looking angrily and fearfully at Andrew on the sofa, who was giving the orders.

Andrew smiled and looked at him condescendingly, “Oh, elder… Wison, do you need a reminder from me, a junior, about what you did ten days. ago?”

Wison’s expression instantly became terrified and horrified at the mention of ten days ago.

Ten days ago, he leaked information about Andrew.

He thought, ‘How could Andrew know when I did it so stealthily?!”

“Wison, you should know that I hate betrayers the most.” Andrew stood up from the sofa, his charming eyes containing a meaningful smile in the darkness. “I remember today is your fiftieth birthday. Of course 1, the junior, should send a gift.”

After saying that, Andrew waved his hand towards one of his men.

Colby immediately brought up the gift.

Wison looked over to see that it was a silver dagger and a glass of wine

next to it.

He thought, ‘What does this mean?’

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Before Wison could react, Andrew grabbed the dagger and came to him. In a flash, Wison’s cries in pain resounded throughout the room.

His ear was cut off!

Wison was convulsing in pain, bleeding. The next moment, however, he saw that the ear he had been cut off had been dropped into the wine. glass!

Bright red blood spread through the golden liquor.

“I’ll toast your fiftieth birthday with this

and looked at Andrew in front of him in trembling. His eyes were so wide that they seemed to crack open as if he were looking at a demon

wine that soaked

shivering with fear and weak in the hands and feet, got up and tried to

pressed him down, picking up the

send Wison off on his last ride

he turned and walked to the

the window, and it was bloody dark inside.

the window in boredom. He saw a young lady in a white dress being pestered by a group of bums on the street.

face. In the bright sunlight, her skin was so delicate

dirty, smelly bums was her unfortunate calamity.

didn’t arouse Andrew’s sympathy. He stood in the shadow of the second-floor

moment, things developed

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seemingly pretty and tender girl easily knocked down those

raised her head and looked his way.

through the

in the sunshine and looked

slightly stunned. There were the bloody screams of darkness. behind him, and in

fought off gathered a group of accomplices and surrounded the

had no kindness. But only at that moment, only to her,

took her away from the filthy, stinking bums.

Andrew only knew her name

occasion, Andrew got a gunshot wound in the abdomen and

and looked at the bloody gunshot wound on his abdomen and the other wounds beside it. Her

and

that there were scars that went deep, like they had been left over the years from when he was

‘Since he was a child… Did he often get hurt so badly as a

face to look up at him, her pretty eyes

slightly, but he said

body by his parents, who beat him regularly, signaling that he was a shitty bastard who shouldn’t

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of others, but he couldn’t grow wary of Ashley, dissecting his dark,

his childhood and firmly told

not a sin.”

again, “Let me help you get rid of

if she was talking about the scars on his body or the scars on his heart. But

have his own

to shine on

it just seemed

another person