"Damn it, damn it, how did it end up like this? There's no way around it; it seems I have to change the strategy. Avril, don't blame me; blame yourself for losing this time. The winner takes all, and the loser is left with nothing. I can only send you on your way."
Yang Anlong mumbled to himself. He originally planned to kill Lu Tianxing, but now it seems impossible. In that case, he could only sacrifice the pawn to protect the king and kill Avril. As long as Avril is dead, he could pin the whole thing on Lu Tianxing, leaving him and the Lu Family with no place to bury their bodies.
Meanwhile, in another direction, Lu Tianxing had already walked up to Avril, his gaze playing over her exquisite and beautiful face, but his face bore a faint smile: "Avril, what a brilliant scheme, actually making Charles hide his true strength. If I weren't a step ahead, I might have actually died at your hands. What do you have to say for yourself now?"
