Chapter 614
Lindon had called his grandfather, confessing to committing a
murder in Jonford. After he looked into Lori’s identity, he found out
that she was a high-ranking executive at Baroque Group, which happened to be the company owned
by Nash’s wife.
Nash was certain to get involved and investigate the matter
thoroughly. Lindon was currently gathering skilled individuals to ena his revenge on Nash. If Nash had
come to Sagen because of what Lindon did, it would undoubtedly make life difficult for him.
Rubbing his reddened face, Lindon said, “You don’t give me money, so I had to earn it myself!”
He killed Lori because not only could he sell the recorded video for
money, but also because her organs were worth a considerable sum.
“I brought you to Purple Church to reform, not to live a life of luxury!” Dominic retorted furiously.
His son and daughter-in-law were killed by his enemies in th protect his remaining descendants,
Dominic sent Lindon a
education. However, Lindon still turned into a bad egg. He was
arrogant person who engaged in illicit activities.
The people he had arranged to watch over Lindon had been too
submissive. Upon returning to the country, Lindon committed
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numerous crimes in just a short period.
He even kidnapped the daughter of the chief of the Sagen Inspection Office, leading to the rupture of
Dominic’s hard-earned connections.
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The chief contacted the higher authorities in Jonford, which led to at special guidance team being sent
to suppress the Green Bamboo Association. Dominic resisted them fiercely, driving away the guidance
team. However, the general of the Eastern Territory was then dispatched.
Under such a heavy suppression, Lindon ultimately ended up in
prison. Subsequently, he was sentenced to death by Sagen’s highest
court.
As he was Dominic’s only grandson and sole bloodline left, Dominic could not bear to see their lineage
cut off. He went to great lengths to find a scapegoat to exchange for Lindon’s life.
To ensure Lindon would not be tracked down, Dominic sent him to
Purple Church, hoping that he would change in this pure environment.
Unexpectedly, three years later, Lindon committed another capital
crime.
“Bishop, please enforce Purple Church’s rules!” Dominic cut straight
to the point as he did not want to delay his trip here in Jonford.
“Skip the punishment. You can leave,” the bishop said.
The bishop’s attitude took a turn as the man slowly stood up,
It’s also my failure to watch over him properly. He has recently
involved in bloodshed, and disaster will follow. You should be m
cautious, Mr. Carter.”
“Thank you, Bishop,” Dominic said with a slight smile. He never believed in that nonsense regarding
the disasters of bloodshed. He only believed in the saying that one’s fate was in one’s own hands.
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Lindon yawned and said, “Grandpa, let’s go quickly. I feel terrible after being locked up the whole day.”
He was craving a smoke.
Dominic suppressed his anger and replied through gritted teeth, “I’ll deal with you when we get back!”
There was no doubt that this troublemaker had indulged in smoking
again.
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With that, Dominic left with Lindon. There were seven cht luxury
cars parked outside the church. The bodyguards stan doors immediately opened them respectfully
when they
coming out.
Dominic got into a car, lit a cigar, and took a deep drag. He then
exhaled the smoke, saying lightly, “You can take action now!”
Inside the church, the bishop led Mortimer to the main hall to carry
out the chants.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMortimer was still confused by what happened and asked while they were on the way over, “Bishop,
why didn’t you enforce the rules on Lindt? He has committed many crimes and has a deeply sinful
nature. He should be properly disciplined!”
The rules in the church had never changed. The bishop had always
been decisive. Yet today, he let go of that deeply sinful evildoer so
easily.
“Mr. Carter showed me kindness years ago. He sent Lindt here, hoping I could discipline him on his
behalf. Unfortunately, Lindt is
stubborn and deeply rooted in his ways. He hasn’t changed at all in
three years. It’s ultimately my failing toward the man,” the bishop sighed softly.
“is Lindt really marked with the disaster of bloodshed?” Mortimer asked again before muttering his
confusion, “Just who did he offend?”
In the midst of their conversation, the two reached the main hall.
“Greetings, Bishop!” A group of young priests greeted the bishop
respectfully.
“Pray, carry on with the chants,” the bishop calmly instructed. Then, he sat cross-legged on the cushion
in the front.
Mortimer sat beside him as well as he recited scriptures.
After a few minutes, the prayer beads in the bishop’s hand suddenly
broke.
Mortimer opened his eyes, staring in shock at the entrance.