Chapter: 775

After he finished confessing to his crime, the priest continued calmly, “Next is the last one, and also the most important person in confession.”

Without him saying who it was, everyone already had a feeling about the identity of the culprit as they all looked towards Darian standing next to the coffin.

The irritation brewing inside Darian was palpable, surging like a teapot on the brink of spewing steam.

He was caught off guard by Theodore’s elaborate scheme, aimed at nothing but dragging his dignity through the dirt.

Driven by fury, Darian’s voice rang out. “Damn it, Theodore! You are going to hell!”

“Bang!” In a split second, a gunshot echoed, a bullet embedding itself just next to Darian’s foot. Gasps of shock and shrieks of fear filled the air.

shifted her gaze to

was Horace who had fired

mastered his features, leveling a stern glare at Theodore. His voice was biting when he asked, “What are you up to? I’m your father! Are you planning to

like a joke coming from Darian’s Lips, making

person who should wield that

coldness in his gaze sent a shiver down

not going to kill you,” he

Theodore, his skin turning a sickly shade of white. His fingers twitched uncontrollably in his

subtly motioned to his bodyguard. Stepping forward, the bodyguard

before him, brandishing a cross and

Darian from the abyss of sin with your divine

cut off his prayer, his mouth twitching with barely restrained

himself from the grip of the bodyguard, but to no avail. With an upward glance, he

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