---- Chapter 3236 Otto forced a strained smile and said, "Andrew, just do it. If I resist even once or blink an eye, then I am not a real man." Andrew''s face was icy as he replied, "You old fool, there''s no rush. Still, I have to admit, you are pretty sneaky and hard to deal with. What''s your game? You nned to let Conrad kill you so you could nt a seed of hatred against me in his heart?" He added, "The grandson kills his own grandfather, all because of me, the relentless enemy pressing him. That way, Conrad will resent me for the rest of his life, waiting for a chance to get revenge.


    That''s your n, isn''t it?" Otto shouted back, "That''s right, that''s exactly my n! What are you going to do about it? The Cunningham family won''t be spineless like the Harding family, letting you trample all over us!" Andrew sneered. Suddenly, he moved and grabbed the neck of a senior member of the Cunningham family. The elderly man was Otto''s own brother, a pir of the Cunningham family. His face instantly turned red as he gasped for air, suffering terribly. He wanted to break free but could not. Otto panicked immediately. "Let go! Andrew, you fiend!


    Let him go!" ---- A cold gleam shed in Andrew''s eyes, and increased the pressure in his hand Blood immediately spurted from theer of the man''s mouth. He was clearly on the verge of death. Otto''s eyes burned with rage, yet he did not dare to make a sound. His eyes filled with profound sorrow and fear. Finally, the old schemer showed signs of breaking before Andrew and began to beg, "Let him go... Please let him go! I''ll submit! I''ll do anything you say!" Andrew flung his hand, and the elder flew through the air, barely alive. "Otto, you think you can y games with me?


    I can only say that you''re a delusional man, even at your age. Wiping out the Cunningham family right now would be a trivial matter for me, yet you still try to pit Conrad against mepletely. "Fine. I''ll let you try. But the moment you die, I can immediately annihte the entire Cunningham family. By then, what meaning would all the conflict, hatred, and schemes you created even have? When everyone''s dead, what does the Cunningham family have left to fight me with?" Looking at Otto on the ground, filled with hatred, Andrew''s voice grew even colder.


    ---- Otto finally let out a bitterugh. "Fine! I admit it! You''ve won. The Cunningham family and I have lost. Andrew, whether you kill me or not, it is up to you. But you can''t touch the Cunningham family. Because from start to finish, the only one who truly had a grudge against you and Reginald was me alone!" Andrew sneered and looked down at him. "Oh, now you remember sacrificing yourself to protect the family? Otto, I can only say it''s toote." Otto felt a surge of dread and hurriedly asked, "What are you nning to do?" Andrew''s face was filled with murderous intent. "What do I want?


    Of course, to make the Cunningham family suffer forever. The Cunningham family has three generations, right? I''ll kill the youngest generation directly, wipe them all out. "That way, they can conveniently keep youpany in the afterlife. Sounds good, doesn''t it? And while we''re at it, the Cunningham family bloodline will bepletely severed. That''ll definitely be interesting. They''ll be the first family in all of Holtrien to bepletely wiped out. Are you satisfied now?" At the sight of Andrew''s sinister smile, Ottopletely broke down. "No! Andrew, you can''t do this.


    Spare the Cunningham family! I''m begging you, I''ll beg you any way you want. I will submit and even give you my life... Il do anything! Just please, ---- please don''t touch the youngest generation of the Cunningham family. !''ll take all the me for everything; I''ll shoulder it all!"