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.

your fiftieth birthday

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 in hell.

glass of wine that

with fear and weak in the hands and feet, got up and

him down, picking

last ride

he finished, he turned and walked to the window,

window, and it was

long been used to this and stood at the window in boredom. He saw a young lady in a white dress being pestered by a group

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

dirty, smelly bums was

sympathy. He stood in the shadow of the second-floor window, watching

moment, things developed beyond his

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girl easily knocked down those

raised her

blew through the treetops, blowing the hem

the sunshine and looked

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

gathered a group of accomplices and surrounded the girl

wasn’t a good person and had no kindness. But only at that moment, only

up and took her away from

Andrew only

a gunshot wound in the abdomen and happened to be

and looked at the bloody gunshot wound on his abdomen and the other wounds beside it. Her eyes widened in surprise. “Why do you

and smiled, “You

anything, feeling that there were scars that went deep, like they had been left over the years

‘Since he was a child… Did he

her delicate face to look up at him, her pretty eyes curving slightly. “Why don’t I help you get rid of

but he said nothing.

beat him regularly, signaling that he was a shitty

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always been wary of others, but he couldn’t grow wary of Ashley, dissecting his dark, rotting past

childhood and firmly told him,

not

me help you

his body or the scars on his heart. But whatever it was, a bright moon

to have his own moon.

moonlight seemed to shine on him.

it just

person in her