Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1169

Chapt 1169

Daniel Williams collaborated to take down Chris Shelby, his archenemy. Michael Collins held no fondness for either of them. "It's him after all!" Chris Shelby squinted his eyes. "Daniel Williams just won't go away!" Observing Chris Shelby's expression, Michael Collins asked with a sly smile, "Chris Shelby, dare you to challenge the prince of Amerosia, Daniel Williams?" "Hmph!" Chris Shelby sneered, "Michael Collins, don't provoke me. I will deal with Daniel Williams in due time, but today, you cannot escape death!" Whether Chris Shelby dealt with Daniel Williams was his own business, but Michael Collins was doomed to die that day.

Knowing his fate, Michael Collins lightly chuckled and asked, "Chris Shelby, how do you plan to kill me?" "Michael Collins, you are Esther's grandfather after all. I don't wish to eliminate you completely. However, since you brought this upon yourself, I can only send you on your way. But rest assured, I will grant you a painless death," Chris Shelby remarked as he retrieved a vial of poisonous Rosalind Nightshade from his pocket and placed it on the table. Seeing the Rosalind Nightshade on the table, Michael Collins' pupils constricted.

He truly didn't want to die if he had a choice. After all, even ants struggle to survive, let alone a man. But Michael Collins knew that Chris Shelby wouldn't spare him this time. He sent assassins to kill Esther and then sent henchmen to kidnap Hope. Both actions crossed Chris Shelby's line. Michael Collins hesitantly picked up the Rosalind Nightshade from the table. "Chris Shelby, I should have died a long time ago. Ever since you killed my son and granddaughter, I should have died. I've endured the humiliation to seek revenge on you!" "Unfortunately, I am not your match! But don't be too pleased. Even if I die today, I will be waiting for you down below. I want to see just how far you, you bastard, can go!"

With those words, Michael Collins unscrewed the bottle and poured the entirety of the Rosalind Nightshade into his mouth. A moment later, a drop of blood dribbled from Michael Collins' lips. His eyes slowly dimmed. Finally, Michael Collins breathed his last breath. However, his eyes brimmed with regret. He refused to die this way! He hadn't killed Chris Shelby yet! Nevertheless, no matter how regretful Michael Collins felt, his death marked the end of the Collins family. Apart from Susan, no one remained in the Collins family. Witnessing Michael Collins' demise, Chris Shelby rose expressionless and ordered, "Bury him properly!"

"Yes!" James Mester nodded, not uttering a word. His gaze towards Michael Collins was filled with pity. This poor man. He should have enjoyed the utmost honor brought by Chris Shelby. But due to his greed and lust for money, he gradually lost his humanity and eventually lost his life. Life is precious; family love is the most valuable! Wealth is only fleeting. Why don't many people understand this truth? While James Mester pondered, Chris Shelby left for Cloud Bay. Inside the villa, Esther sat on the sofa. Chris Shelby approached with a smile, "Darling, why are you still awake?" Ignoring Chris Shelby's question, Esther gazed directly at him, "Darling, I need an explanation for what happened today."