This was her foster father, the man of equal standing to her father. Like a tidal wave, her childhood
memories came crashing down on her. He was the king of Californiaâs underworld, and he was an
existence that strikes fear in many people. In
California, you could stop children from crying with just the mention of his name. However, what most
didnât
know was that in private, Lord Lex was a kind person. He rarely lost his temper and always made sure
that the
few he adopted were educated well.
He was also a gentleman with them, never forcing them to do what they
didnât want to. Most of the time, it was the three of them who would take the initiative to do what they
wanted to do. And
now, her foster father had committed suicide and died. She could already think of the reason why he
would do
this. The tears that streamed down couldnât extinguish the flames of rage and resentment in her heart.
âAhh!!â She screamed and kicked Hectorâs body.
The body disintegrated with a boom. That one kick had actually caused Hectorâs corpse to explode,
scattering flesh and blood all over Josiah. On a normal day, he would have started cursing and scolding
her. However, his entire body was shaking, and
he didnât even dare let out a squeak. Whoosh!
Waltz grabbed the beautiful silk fan and rushed into Sanctuary Shrine once again. She then caught
sight of
Queenie, who was trying to escape the shrine. This was her enemy!
She should go to hell!
Waltzâs eyes bled red. Without a word, the beautiful silk fan snapped open, a red aura blazing around it.
It
swiped across Queenieâs neck like lightning. Waltz and Queenie merely brushed each other as they
passed. Waltz continued toward the inside of the shrine. As for Queenie, she hadnât stopped fleeing
either. Only one step, two steps, three stepsâ¦
After walking three steps out of the shrine, she suddenly couldnât move. Her hands flew up to plug her
pale
neck that was gushing blood like a raging river.
No matter how hard she tried, she simply couldnât stop it. âNo, I donât want to die. I donâtwant to die!â
âMy life has just begun⦠The good days have just started. I still want to be the president of Hydra
Group and
the Southern California Business Association. How can Iâ¦â Unfortunately, those three steps were the
last she would take in her life. There was only one road left for her to walkâ¦
The path to hell!
Bam!
She fell to the ground with her eyes wide open. Obviously, she hadnât died in peace. Dust flew
everywhere inside Sanctuary Shrine. Under the dim lighting, it was difficult to see what was
happening. One thing was clear, though the shrine was now half demolished from the fight. Waltz
couldnât even begin to jump into the fight. âSenior! Father is dead!
He committed suicide!â
âHe didnât want to burden me⦠sob⦠sobâ¦â Alex was stunned by the news, and he stopped in his
tracks. Preston laughed loudly. âYes, thatâs right. That old man died for your sake. Do you feel guilty? If
you do, go
down and accompany him then!â Unable to hold his attacks on Alex for long, he tried to shake Alexâs
mind with words instead, looking for an
opening to kill him with a punch.
âGo die, brat!â He looked like a crazed tiger right now, and his punches felt like they could break
planets. Alex closed his eyes.
He knew that Lord Lex had really died for him!
Because Alex was his young master!
When he opened his eyes again, the bloodthirst in them was clear, and a flash of electricity lit them up
for a
second. âHuh, whatâs this?â Preston had seen the glint in Alexâs eyes, but his fists were like meteors,
already in the middle of bursting out. In the next moment, Alex caught his fists with his palms. A huge
force like thunder blasted right into his meridians, and it all exploded instantly like broken bamboo.
Prestonâs body trembled uncontrollably. âYou⦠Tricked me