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.

her gaze to the

who had fired

his forehead glistening with cold beads of sweat. He looked taken aback, but quickly 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?

joke coming

Last person who

with Darian, and the coldness in his gaze sent a shiver down Darian’s

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

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

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

him, brandishing a

from the abyss of sin

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

to free himself from the grip of the bodyguard, but to no avail. With an upward glance, he shouted, “The Anderson Group

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