Eric said, "No, Hunter would definitely be more handsome than you, way more charming too! Since we were kids, he was the best-looking guy in all of Goldridge. I was happy just following him around, even if it meant being his sidekick and doing whatever he told me to."
Andrew wanted to snap, thinking, "Alright, that's enough. I'm not your beloved Hunter. I'm more handsome than he ever was anyway!"
Eric withdrew the knife and let out a twisted little laugh. He mumbled, "Henry, you think I betrayed Dad just for you. But the truth is, not only did I betray him, but I'm also dragging you to hell with me. I hate all of you, every single one of you."
Suddenly, he clutched his head and started sobbing again. "Dad, I failed you. I really did! I didn't want to kill you, but I couldn't stop myself! I loved Hunter. When he died, my whole world went dark. So now I have to kill you. I'm sorry, Dad!"
Andrew really wanted to pat his head and say, "Stop crying. I'll punish you myself on Mr. Thornton's behalf, you ungrateful mess."
After crying himself out, Eric finally got up and went upstairs to rest.
Eric spent every day either sleeping or sitting around in a daze. Most of the time, he was completely shut off from the world.
Andrew did not hesitate for a second and immediately climbed out of the villa. Then, he rushed straight toward the Yeagers' place without stopping. Having just been attacked, the Yeagers had security locked down tight everywhere.
However, Andrew did not care and charged straight for the main gate. He did not have time to play games with the Yeagers or waste any more time because this had to be quick and decisive.
When the Yeagers' guards saw him approaching, they were all shocked.
"Stop right there!" they shouted angrily.
Andrew raised his hand and sent both men flying.
"You little bastard, how dare you show your face again! Today, we'll make sure there's nothing left of you to bury!"
Matthew charged out with his men.
The moment their eyes met, hatred flared up instantly.
Seeing that Andrew had come alone, Matthew's eyes immediately turned blood red with rage. In seconds, he was surrounded.
Matthew's jaw clenched hard. "You son of a…"
Adam raised his hand. "Matthew, wait. He came alone. He can't turn the world upside down!"
Immediately, the Yeagers' experts stepped aside, still glaring daggers at Andrew.
Andrew ignored them all and walked straight into the Yeagers' living room, boldly asking for tea.
Matthew laughed in fury. "Andrew, what the hell are you trying to pull?!"
Andrew gestured calmly. "Relax, Mr. Yeager Senior. Make yourself at home. Don't be shy."
Matthew nearly exploded. He sat down, only to jump back up again, eyes locked on Andrew like he wanted to strangle him.
He thought, 'Damn it. This guy is seriously shameless!'
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no update? :-(...
Why there is no update for last two days??...
Brilliant piece of work. I am enjoying the novel. The only problem is that it is taking longer to update more chapters....