Andrew slowly rose to his feet and grabbed Sergio by the throat. The latter's face turned red as he felt like he was about to suffocate.

In Andrew's hand, he was utterly helpless, unable to demonstrate any of his strength at all.

Sergio begged again, "If… killing me… can make you feel better, I-I'm willing to die. I only ask that you spare… spare my family!"

All his former pride and lifelong triumphs had turned to bitter tears.

Andrew snorted coldly and tightened his grip. After that, Sergi