Chapter 1987

"Theodore!" Abigail yelled. She never expected that Theodore would suddenly collapse. Her face instantly turned pale. She rushed to Theodore's side and held him tightly. "Theodore, wake up! Are you okay? Wake up!" Kurtis still stood in the same spot, his hand frozen in the position from when he had pushed Tammy into the rushing river. His face, handsome yet evil-looking, now appeared even more twisted. He looked just like a bloodthirsty demon. His eyes narrowed with malice as he glanced at the gun in his hand. Although Theodore had always kept a low profile, he was also the most dangerous man. Kurtis had come that day prepared to die, ready to destroy everything to avenge his mother. But if survival was an option, who would willingly embrace a desperate death? He had been terribly worried that after Tammy's death, Theodore would torture him until he wished for death. But with Theodore suddenly unconscious, he felt the situation had turned perfect. He could send Theodore to his