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

Horace who had fired the

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

word ‘father’ seemed like a joke coming from Darian’s Lips,

person who should wield

locked 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 cooperate, I can’t promise where the next bullet will

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

Stepping forward, the bodyguard manhandled Darian, forcing him to

priest stood before him, brandishing

guide the wayward Darian from the abyss of sin with

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

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

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