The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 43

The notorious Racer Gang leader was on his knees! He was actually kneeling before Andrius!

The whole room was so silent that everyone’s pounding heartbeats could be heard. No one understood what just happened.

Amidst their astonished gazes, Andrius stated, “I remember you. You were beside Jamire that night…”

When he heard Andrius, Lothar forced a bitter smile on his face.

He had been there when Jamire summoned his men at the Northern Point construction site to confront Andrius. He had witnessed the Lycantroops marching on them and the hundred tractors leveling the entire construction site to the ground.

From that night onwards, Lothar had branded Andrius’ face in his mind so that he would never cross paths with the devil again.

Now, the devil just declared that he remembered him.

What else was more terrifying than that?

Lothar gulped nervously. He roared, “On your knees!”

He held the most power in the Racer Gang, so obviously, no one in the gang dared to disobey him. His men immediately knelt down.

Thud!

more than a

wondered who Andrius really was. How could he bring the

to his knees?

them, Angel’s reaction

at that critical moment was an act

as she looked at Andrius differently. The disdain she had

looked at Lothar kneeling before him. He said indifferently,” What should I do with

was sweating profusely. He shuddered strongly, and

We will do anything you tell

every one of you, break one of your fingers.” Andrius glanced at Fatty Frank and his team and said, “Today is my first day in Team Five. Let’s not make things

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Lothar breathed a sigh of

a finger was better than

dagger out and cut off one of his

a moment there, the room reeked of blood. Fatty Frank and his team were trust fund babies, but they had never seen anything gory or

a requiem from hell, sending

may leave

Andrius’ permission, Lothar brought his men away

had left, Andrius then got up and

Frank.