The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 43

The notorious Racer Gang leader was on his knees! He was actually kneeling before Andrius!

The whole room was so silent that everyone’s pounding heartbeats could be heard. No one understood what just happened.

Amidst their astonished gazes, Andrius stated, “I remember you. You were beside Jamire that night…”

When he heard Andrius, Lothar forced a bitter smile on his face.

He had been there when Jamire summoned his men at the Northern Point construction site to confront Andrius. He had witnessed the Lycantroops marching on them and the hundred tractors leveling the entire construction site to the ground.

From that night onwards, Lothar had branded Andrius’ face in his mind so that he would never cross paths with the devil again.

Now, the devil just declared that he remembered him.

What else was more terrifying than that?

Lothar gulped nervously. He roared, “On your knees!”

He held the most power in the Racer Gang, so obviously, no one in the gang dared to disobey him. His men immediately knelt down.

Thud!

a magnificent scene seeing more than a dozen men

and his team were astonished. They wondered who Andrius really was. How could he bring the leader

to his knees?

Angel’s reaction

at that critical moment was an act of rescuing a

differently. The disdain she had for him was completely gone and was replaced

He said indifferently,” What should I do with

me, sir…” Lothar was sweating profusely. He shuddered

spare us, sir. We will do anything you

glanced at Fatty Frank and his team

“Yes, yes, yes…”

breathed a sigh

a finger was better than

Lothar pulled his dagger out and cut off one of his fingers without

his team were trust fund babies, but they

screams from the men were like a requiem

“You may leave now.”

Lothar brought his

Andrius then got up and looked