If Grandpa knew that he had murdered Aunt Chloe's son, he would probably suffer from a stroke.

Aunt Chloe was Grandpa's favorite daughter, the most outstanding successor Grandpa had nurtured.

Grandpa often said that if Aunt Chloe had a child, her child would certainly be Doomsday's most rightful successor.

Unfortunately, he had killed Grandpa's hope with his bare hands.

"Arghhh!" Cole looked up to the sky and bellowed, feeling distraught and ravaged by grief.

"Why did you place me in such a heartless situation, Jay Ares?"

Angeline bent down and picked up the cold blade on the ground!

Cole stared blankly at her. As he started speculating about the motives she had, he saw Angeline raising the cold blade and stabbing it toward her chest without warning. Cole launched a kick, dropping the cold blade. Angeline screamed hysterically.

"Let me die."

Zayne hurried over at this

continued to lose control. "Please Angel, I

distraught look emerged on Angeline's face as she pleaded. "Zayne,

on without him, but you must. This is what he

furiously at Cole, his ferocious eyes looking as though he was

hostility and rushed over to shield the injured

fist tightened and

her for the rest of her life, Grayson would have thrown

supported Cole and walked

of the dense forest and shot toward the end

dust seemed to

and Grayson took Angeline down the

before death,

or night, Zayne dared not let her out of his

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