Chapter 0312

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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 for a few moments and reached out to

touch Andrew’s nostrils. He then shoved him aside glumly. “Useless thing. What a waste of my time!

Someone, clean up here. I want to return to the mansion now!”

Not far away, Hec and Hunter hurried forward. After a slight exploration of Andrew’s wrist pulse, their

faces lit up. “Mister Marcus, Andrew can still be saved. The flesh wound is not serious. We can still get

him to the hospital in time!”

“Still alive? For f*ck’s sake!” Marcus spat. He raised his hand and waved dismissively. “Take him to the

hospital. Even if he’s saved, he’s still useless! If he can’t be saved, send him to the morgue. Don’t say

I’m ungrateful!TM

Hec and Hunter exchanged a glance, then shook their heads silently, immediately taking out their

phones to

call the hospital.

glanced in the direction where the Porsche left as his

malice. “You

fight, huh? I’m not done with

area of Zabaleta, at the Ledger

ancestors were a prominent family

the past and later entered the business world,

and deeply rooted.

family had

to the passage of time, it was

“Master.”

outside the study of the Ledger

slightly to the middle–aged man in a suit inside the study,

Marcus has returned.

Marcus?

eyebrow slightly, his gaze becoming slightly

of the Ledger family. Among his

troublesome.

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eldest son Ulrich, who grew up abroad from a

returning to the country, he immediately took over the

he became a renowned entrepreneur

son Harlan, on the other hand, did not enter

as an adult, opened more than

and running underground gambling dens, he

high- interest loans, gaining

the youngest, was lazy and indulgent from a young age, using his influence to

pastime was to toy with

back, let him stay in the mansion,”

Yorgos

the gray–robed butler hesitated for a moment and whispered,

died.”

What?!

violently crushed the emerald ring on his

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