Chapter 312

Alexander and Wanda left. At the entrance of the Ledger family villa, Marcus stared from a distance at the taillights of the Porsche until the light disappeared. He casually threw away the alloy steel knife in his hand and immediately hugged Andrew, wailing and crying. “Andrew, are you okay? Hold on. You must hold on!” Andrew, having lost too much blood, lay on the ground, his body cold, unable to utter a word. “F*ck, he’s running out of breath?” Marcus pretended to cry...