CHAPTER 135

Luther didn’t fight. He was allowed to leave, even though he didn’t tell who he was working for. Alfred knew who he was, but Benjamin thought he was just part of the security gang. Since he didn’t fight, Benjamin didn’t see the reason to kill him.

Though Alfred wanted to clean everything that had happened at the pizza hut, Damian told to leave things to him.

Christopher and the rest of the staff were outside. After hearing the gunshots, they had already called the police. They were too terrified to enter the store.

However, the first person that had arrived at the scene was none other than the chairman of Rye’s Pizzas, along with Aļlegra, his pale secretary and personal maid. Christopher kept shamelessly drooling at Allegra and couldn’t look elsewhere ever since she arrived.

Benjamin had already left the scene as Alfred had taken him away to a different place.

Allegra took care of the situation outside while Samael went in.

the dead bodies, Samael seemed slightly surprised. “Such a mess you guys have

say the name, Damian put his hand on her mouth and said, “I’ll take the responsibility, sir. Everything happened because of me.” Samael faintly smiled. “Is that so? Why don’t we have a little private chat?” He put his hand on

ears, and her whole body shook visibly. However, the police vehicles stopped only briefly. After Allegra interacted with them, they left just as fast as they had come. Christopher asked her what she had told the police, but she told him she’d tell him once he

with your father on the phone last night,” Alfred was peering at Benjamin. “I didn’t tell him everything, but he’s already disappointed with you. If you don’t return within a month, he said you can just forget about ever returning.” Benjamin’s heart almost exploded from hearing those words. “What are you saying? I-Is he banishing me from the clan?” “No one has ever been

lunation starts. So, to be more accurate, you

gaze implicating warning. “You both are in this together, aren’t you?” he raised his hand and almost punched in Alfred’s face

lowered his fist, but veins still carved blue pathways on his skin. “I ran away from home because you guys forced me to do something I didn’t like.” His eyes turned teary and covered the chagrin. “If my mother was alive… she wouldn’t have let things get this far.” He paused for a second. “Rebecca cooked

out of his pocket. The call was already on. “You heard him. He’s bent

the other side of the call exhaled audibly. “Under all the rock-hard facade he puts on, he’s still got a soft heart seeking love. There’s still one

At the Salvation Auction.

audience in the grand hall that had almost 12,000 seats. “After all, a mustard seed of faith is enough for salvation, they say. And whoever wins this golden seed of salvation this year will be eligible to freely attend all the

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