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

who had fired the

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 murder your own father? Don’t you fear the curses that’ll

‘father’ seemed like a joke coming from

Last person who should wield that

eyes with Darian, and the coldness in his

to kill you,” he chuckled, “That’s too simple. But if you don’t cooperate, I can’t promise

could only seethe in silent fury. His stare bore into Theodore, his skin turning a sickly shade of

motioned to his bodyguard. Stepping forward, the bodyguard manhandled Darian, forcing him to kneel in

priest stood before him, brandishing a

the abyss of sin with your divine compassion, let

his mouth twitching with barely restrained irritation. He couldn’t

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

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