Chapter 1089:

Pierre clutched his chest, staggering backward.

Gemma lunged at Corey, trying to seize the gun. “Corey, have you lost your mind?”

With a grim expression, Corey restrained Gemma. “Stay out of this.” The bodyguards quickly escorted her away.

Silence enveloped the living room as Corey advanced toward the wounded Pierre, his teeth clenched. “Quite the performance, Pierre. You used Alicia to get close, all to avenge your sister, didn’t you?”

With the gun pressed against his temple, Pierre remained still, fearless. He had been expecting this confrontation. Mockingly, he said, “You think you’re clever. Why don’t you guess if the soup your sister just had was poisoned?”

were really that cold-hearted, you would’ve acted on the first day. Besides, you’ve fallen

Gemma. Despite the pain Talia’s death brought him, Pierre still remembered to make soup for Gemma that evening, personally selecting

night left him without regrets, even

mocked, “You hate me because your sister died by my hand, seeking revenge for my cruelty, right? But you don’t understand, I never coerced anyone. She chose to lie on that operating table. If not me, she would’ve sought out someone else with

increased,

severity of the injury, knew Pierre wouldn’t last much longer. He holstered his gun with disdain. “I never regret the wrongs I’ve

for Gemma to

bloody, Corey’s presence was menacing. “Say goodbye to

him, desperately pressing on his wound, yelling to the onlookers. “Why are you just standing there? Take him

he can come after you? Didn’t you listen to what I just

cascaded down Gemma’s face as she removed her coat to slow the bleeding. “Corey, please, save him. I beg you.” She cried

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