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.

Ariana shifted her gaze to

was Horace who

act, 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

‘father’ seemed like a joke coming from Darian’s

person who should

the coldness in his gaze sent a shiver down

kill you,” he

fury. His stare bore into Theodore, his skin turning a sickly shade of white. His fingers twitched uncontrollably in his rising

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

him, brandishing a cross and murmuring solemn

guide the wayward Darian from the abyss of sin with your divine compassion, let

Darian cut off his prayer, his mouth twitching

but to no

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