"Judge, aren't you going too far?" Avril said with a grim expression. If Charles enters the Yanhuang Group, it's akin to handing over his life to them.
"Too far? Avril, don't you find that statement laughable? In this world, it's the victor who writes history. If I lost this time and said you were being excessive, would you spare me?"
Lu Tianxing's face showed a hint of mockery as his gaze fell on Charles: "Charles, you can choose now: either go to the Yanhuang Group for a while, or we can continue our little game. Although we may not be able to kill you, we can certainly delay you. I believe other Beijing families wouldn't mind beating a dog when it's down, don't you think?"
Charles remained silent, his eyes chillingly scanning the surroundings, a formidable air exuding from him. He awaited Avril's command, prepared to act immediately, determined to send Avril safely back to the Church, even at the cost of his life.
