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

was Horace who had fired

his features, leveling a stern glare at Theodore.

seemed like a joke coming from Darian’s Lips, making Theodore

Last person who

eyes with Darian, and the coldness in his gaze sent a

signaled Horace to retreat with a casual wave of his hand. “I’m not going to kill you,” he chuckled, “That’s too simple. But if you don’t

his skin turning a sickly

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

stood before him, brandishing a

guide the wayward Darian from the abyss of

cut off his prayer, his mouth twitching with barely

the bodyguard, but to no avail. With an upward glance, he shouted, “The Anderson Group is

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