Chapter 122

Daisy's relentless barking jolted 'young master' awake from his slumber, causing him to head outside to investigate.

Kneeling down next to Daisy, he attempted to calm her, his voice hoarse.

"What's wrong, Daisy? Do you want to come inside?" He gently stroked her fur.

But before he could process the situation further, a commanding voice pierced through the night. It was Andrew, his face concealed behind a mask, and a menacing gun pointed directly at him.

"Get up. Put your hands behind your head," he ordered. Fear surged through 'young master' but he tried to hide it as he reluctantly turned to face his assailant. In that split second, Andrew's foot connected brutally with his face, resulting in a crimson stream of blood trickling from his wounded lips.

Enraged, he cried out from his position on the floor.

"What the hell!"

"I said, hands behind your head. Do it unless you want a bullet in you, and I'm not joking," Andrew emphasized, his threat palpable.

Fixating his gaze on A