Chapter 1198: Everything He Did Was to Protect Her

What does it feel like to have one's throat cut, Fristy Davis didn't know...

Because he didn't have time to feel much more, he closed his eyes.

Before dying, Fristy Davis's thought was that death was perhaps a relief, at least there would be no more torment from Scarlett Glenn, and at least someone else could be dragged down with him.

But, this time, her death seemed even more tragic!

The police ran up to the scene, each drawing their guns, aiming at Dylan Young, "The person in front, listen up, drop your weapon, stop, or we will shoot."

Dylan Young stood up, his face splattered with Fristy Davis's blood, warm and scalding.

Fristy Davis was truly dead, finally gone... dying by his hand could be considered the settling of the last account on his mind.

There was not a hint of excitement in Dylan Young's heart after taking revenge, Fristy Davis was dead, what was there to celebrate, her death wouldn't bring back the one he loved.