"When you get to prison, remember, it was the person you trained with your own hands who sent you there," Chester Yale's dark eyes flickered, his lips parting without emotion.
His seemingly light words were the greatest irony for Sheldon Yale.
When Ethan Yale was alive, he couldn't surpass his younger brother.
After Ethan Yale died, he nurtured Ethan's son, and yet, it was Chester who ended up sending him to prison...
No matter what he did, he could never beat his younger brother...
"Ah—" Sheldon Yale reached out to overturn the table in front of him, his whole person seeming mad, with bloodshot eyes, he charged at Chester.
"I won't lose, even in death, I will drag you down with me!" Sheldon Yale pulled a gun from his pocket and aimed at Chester's chest, pulling the trigger!
"Chester, be careful!" Lucas Scott was the first to react, throwing himself at Chester!
"Bang—"
The same moment, a muffled sound erupted.
