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

tightly as she continued to lose control. "Please Angel, I beg you. You need

face as she pleaded. "Zayne, you don't

can't live on without him, but you must. This is what

at Cole, his ferocious eyes looking as though he was about to devour him

rushed over

tightened and

him swear allegiance to Angeline and vowed to protect and escort her for the rest of her life, Grayson would have thrown

supported Cole and walked toward

like a gunshot, a black-colored Batjet flew out of the dense forest and shot toward the end of the sky, disappearing without a trace in no

seemed

and Grayson took Angeline down the

just before death, Angeline had

not let her out of his sight

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