Andrius was surprised by what he heard. He turned around. No wonder he thought the voice was familiar. One of the talking men was Axel. He was talking to another man who was dressed lavishly and grinned wickedly. He was definitely up to no good. The two of them looked around, but they were too caught up in their plans and did not notice Andrius who was hiding behind the corner. When they passed by, Andrius followed them. “Young Master Hanshu, Luna Crestfall is a well-known beauty in Sumeria. I’m selling her to you now, so shouldn’t you make it up to me? Come on, man.” Axel was trying to claim credit for what he did. Young Master Hanshu, or Randal Hanshu, chuckled. He thumped Axel’s shoulder and said, “When I get her in bed, I will give you two million. How about that?” “Two million…” Axel winked at Randal and said, “Based on what I know, Luna is still a virgin. That price for a virgin is a little pathetic.” “You little prick!” Randal grumbled. “You are going to run away w

“Ugh!” The stench from his own urine infuriated Randal. “You little piece of sh*t! You are really a pretentious b*stard! “Believe me when I say I can call a bus full of men here just to beat you up. You will be f*cked so hard that you can’t even sh*t or p*ss properly! Stop being a pretentious f*ck in my face!” Following Randal’s threats, the other Trust Fund Kids echoed and mocked Andrius. “Hey, punk, you are more pretentious than the urinal that holds my uncle’s c*ck!” “Are you out of your mind? How dare you blackmail Young Master Hanshu?” “I think someone needs to f*ck you up, hard!” Andrius was too lazy to reply to their nonsense. He never liked to repeat himself. If Randal refused to drink, he would have to make him. A dash of frostiness flashed in his eyes as he gripped Randal’s jaw, forced his mouth open, and poured the glass of urine into his mouth. Gulp, gulp, gulp… Consecutive gulping noise could be heard. Andrius forcefully poured the urine into Randal’s

“Luna, this is happening because of you!” “It’s because of you two that we are all in trouble!” “You’d better do your part later. Drag your useless husband to Young Master Hanshu and apologize! Don’t drag us into this mess!” As soon as George voiced his complaints, the others echoed. “Yeah, apologize!” “Clean up your own mess! Apologize!” Then, Andrius appeared at the entrance. “It’s not a big deal. Is it really necessary?” He could not bear listening to the family’s nonsense, and he had no idea how Luna endured all of it. He voiced out his grievance because he felt bad for Luna, but his words attracted everyone’s attention, which made him a common target for everyone to lash out at. They lashed out at Andrius fiercely like how they had done to Luna earlier. In fact, they were even fiercer than before. “Andrius Moonshade!” “You are just a useless piece of trash, yet you are still talking arrogantly?” “Not a big deal? The Hanshus are going to destroy us, and yo

They hoped that Randal could spare them just because they helped turn Andrius in. “On your knees!” The two of them put their hands on each of Andrius’ shoulders from the back and wanted to make him kneel. Andrius’ eyes turned frosty. He had helped the Crestfalls out of goodwill, yet the two little rascals wanted to make him kneel in front of Randal? Little pieces of sh*ts! Smack! Smack! Andrius slapped the two of them in the face, sending them flying and crashing into their family members. “The enemy is in front of you. Instead of thinking about how to fend off the enemy, you decide to turn one of your own to the enemy? This is the first time in my life I’ve seen such nonsense! How could the Crestfalls have someone as cowardly as you two?” Andrius slapping the two young Crestfalls was like a stone tossed into a calm lake. The Crestfalls already disliked Andrius. When he slapped and lectured them, it fueled their anger to the boiling point. Clap, clap, clap. Randal

Andrius was not only dumb, but he was also stupid. He had offended Randal, yet he did not know how to behave and tame his arrogance. The Crestfalls did not care if Andrius wanted to die, but his actions dragged them down. “Young Master Hanshu, are you alright?” “Sir, are you alright?” The hitmen immediately caught Randal and surrounded him, looking concerned and worried. Randal was finally freed from Andrius’ restraint. Infuriated, his swollen face looked ferocious and ugly. He pushed the hitmen away and glared at Andrius begrudgingly. “Why are you guys still standing there? Slaughter Andrius Moonshade!” Shoosh! As soon as his voice subsided, more than half of the hitmen grinned viciously and threw themselves at Andrius. They dared not attack him earlier because he held Randal hostage, but with Randal released, they had no more concerns. They all moved swiftly and took aim at Andrius’ neck. They knew Randal would reward them handsomely once they severed Andrius’ head.