Chapter 1183: 1185: I Will Kill Alan Morgan

Listening to Shirley Grant’s words, Andrew Davidson laughed and shook his head."You do believe it; your expression has already betrayed you."

It hardly matters whether Shirley Grant believes it or not.

He believes.

"Can you stop being so presumptuous?"

Shirley Grant was too exasperated by him; how can you clarify something to someone who is self-important?

It simply can’t be explained, can it?

So frustrating!

Shirley Grant rolled her eyes and, after finishing, she was about to stand up and leave the courtyard.

"Don’t go!"

Andrew Davidson grabbed Shirley Grant and forcibly sat her down beside him.

"Shirley Grant, don’t think you can escape. It’s futile, you’re destined to be my Andrew’s woman."

It’s only a matter of time.

He would keep her here for a lifetime; he didn’t believe her heart was made of stone.

He could make her nod in agreement; he would make her willing.

Perhaps it won’t take much time at all.

"Andrew, you’re overdoing it!"

Shirley Grant pushed him away, stood up with a cold face.

"In this lifetime, I only love one person, regardless of how that person treats me, or what the future holds; I will not change."

No matter how well others treat her, it’s impossible to get into her heart.

Because love is love.

If you don’t love, you simply don’t.

"I really want to know who it is that makes you so obsessed."

Andrew’s eyes suddenly filled with brutality; this damned man had claimed Shirley Grant first.

The thought crossed his mind to kill.

"You know my means."

In Sicily, he’s the king.

Even outside, he is like a dragon crossing the river.

"Since you care so much about that man, I will kill him and see what else you have to hang onto."

After saying that, Andrew walked directly outside.

Kill?

No!

Don’t!

"Andrew, stop right there!"

Shirley Grant immediately chased after him, grabbing his arm.

"You can’t do this, you can’t!"

"Shirley Grant, I’m telling you, I can tolerate you having been touched by another man; that’s already my limit!"

She still holds that man in her heart!

Just thinking of Shirley Grant having a child for that man drives him insane with jealousy.

"You can’t be like this! Andrew, is human life so cheap in your eyes?"

It’s too much!

Andrew cruelly smiled, looking down at Shirley Grant whose eyes were full of tears.

"You’re right, human life is never valuable in my eyes."

It’s just a matter of a finger snap.

He can decide others’ life and death, he can decide others’ fate.

"You’re too much! Andrew, if you’re like this, I will hate you for a lifetime!"

Regardless of whether Alan Morgan really has remarkable abilities, she has witnessed Andrew’s capabilities.

This place is really too chaotic.

Andrew is like an Emperor, he can end a person’s life at any moment.

But Alan Morgan is different.

He is a man living in the city with flesh and blood.

"Hate me for a lifetime? Then go on and hate me; at least you’ll remember me, right?"

Andrew reached out and lifted her chin, his words and his gaze equally ruthless.

"Shirley Grant, unless you promise me, you will never think of that man again, accept my proposal, and be together with me. I’ll fulfill my promise, after a week together, I’ll take you back home."