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Dad stood upright, but his hair seemed to have gone gray almost instantaneously overnight, and it looked particularly striking under the reporters' camera flashes. A business tycoon approached Dad, holding an expensive stalk of white chrysanthemum. His face was plastered with an unsettling look of admiration and flattery. "My condolences to you, Greg," he said, patting Dad on the shoulder. His tone was surprisingly tinged with admiration. "But honestly speaking, I really admire you very much. "Your philosophy about frugal upbringing shows incredible vision! Even though it ended in tragedy this time, rich kids nowadays are too spoiled anyway. It's only through this kind of life-threatening or

"I understand it. You're working with Death, after all. I can't expect you to do it for free." His answer caught me off guard. He was going to pay me for it? Did I even want money for this? For all I had gone through, would money make up for it. I could've gotten arrested or killed - would it be worth it? "For your troubles, I will grant you one wish. The world is at your fingertips, Reniella De Vega, so choose wisely." My eyes fluttered to Deshawn whose head snapped back and forth between Death and me. I had never seen the ghost boy so nervous as he stayed deathly quiet. Maybe he thought his time was up already.

I shouted with all my might. "I'm sorry, treasure, but I'm afraid that's impossible." some of the men told me. "What are you going to do? Please take everything ... I'll give you everything but let us go." I was dying of fear. I didn't know what was coming. They were laughing. Apparently it was funny for them that I was praying for our lives. "Treasure, your man owes us so much moee than just money and he will pay with his life," said one of the men.

Still, Tina did not buy into his hint completely—her heart would remain strung up until the very last moment, because she desperately needed that hundred grand. She wanted to bury Sophie soon, so that she could rest in peace—or better yet, be reborn to a happy family where she would be spoiled to bits. After all, she had suffered too much in this life just because she was born as Tina's daughter. As such, Tina did her best to repress her excitement and asked gingerly, "Professor, you're saying…?" Professor Walls chuckled, clapping her on the shoulder. "I'll be waiting for your celebration party—just don't forget to invite me."

💕 💥 BUT NOW I HAVE TO ASK… ARE YOU READY FOR WHAT COMES NEXT? Because trust me… this was just the beginning. Raffaele has lost everything—his brother, his love, his heart. 💔 And the man he was? Gone. The man he’s about to become? A nightmare for those who stole from him. 😈💀 The war isn’t over… it’s just getting started. 🩸🔪

Of course, if Howard knew that Zachary was going to assassinate him, and then provided the exact location for him, it would be another matter. After Zachary's death, David's life became peaceful once again. However, Team Spider told him that he could not relax now because the money on the dark web was paid in advance, so even if the employer, Zachary, was dead, the task would continue so long as someone accepted it. David was not bothered. With his current body at extraordinary level 4 and mind power at extraordinary level 1, he was not bothered by ordinary people. His immediate goals were Leeman and Lucas.

His vision dimmed, and he realized that his time was short. "Elara," he managed to whisper, struggling to get the words out. "I'm coming." With one final, shaky breath, Draven closed his eyes. He felt his life slipping away, but he held on tightly to the hope that he had saved her.

Stanley's voice quavered, tremulous with mounting dread as he desperately sought to stave off the devastating truth. "Aunty Lucy," Elizabeth replied, her words a stark and brutal revelation that detonated like a bomb, the shrapnel of grief shredding through our fragile composure. In an instant, Stanley’s world collapsed, his body crumpling in an act of cathartic surrender as his consciousness slipped away.

At this moment, I had no strength to fight them but to just do their bidding. I wanted Jamie to get well before I did anything. It would be better that way. As I scrolled through the deathboard, I realized that Gustavo wasn't even on the board but there was a name that was placed at the highest bid on the top slot. Why on earth would anyone want Christopher killed?