Chapter 12 The Puppet

Antonio was like a puppet that had suddenly lost its soul.

He had one hand propped on the table, allowing Tabitha, who had just finished hitting Helena, to punch and kick him. When she got tired, she would hug him and cry.

"Antonio, Grace is gone, Rory and Louis are gone too..."

"Why did it happen like this? You clearly loved her so much..."

Antonio's face was covered in tears, and he seemed to have aged ten years, with

all his vitality drained away.

"It was my fault..."

"It was me; I was wrong..."

"I had already noticed early in the morning that she was unhappy... She was crying all the time then..."

"My mistake! I deserve to die!"

Antonio, disregarding everything, slapped himself on the face one after another.

***

The live broadcast ended here.

No matter how crazy the comment section got, the live page had already turned black.

I just arrived in Daskiulia from Coastville and got into the car

Chapter 12 The Puppet

All the information regarding my identity

have also

"Thank you, Timothy Vincent."

all the things over there already

glanced at my

waste of talent. But now, you're

it comes to "many",

I smiled.

a betrayal and provocation that could rival

be in a romantic relationship, just enjoy

carefree person, and with different

my phone and turned around to look

seat.

car window and looking outside, going from one country to another,

Chapter 17

its most severe crisis in many

price fell limit down every day, and the frantic selling was just the

is that the

boyfriend, husband, and father, transformed into the epitome of

more severely, from her birth,

work ability, and the villa

was large enough, with deep barriers

company, fearing being laid off. But when it came

enormous injustice broke down

person become wealthy as long as

coming

knew about it before, it's just that nobody dared to

who had any information on hand

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