Adam was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Ever since he was inflicted with Living Agony, he rarely drank wine. Instead, he used other methods to relax.

Alcohol usually made him easily agitated, which meant that he would be quick to anger. The symptoms of Living Agony would soon follow.

“Master!” The bodyguard fell to his knees. “B… Bad news.”

Adam immediately sat up. “What happened?”

“Mr. Ywain…” The bodyguard gulped. “Mr. Ywain is missing!”

Adam’s eyes widened dramatically. He remained silent for three seconds before asking, “How did he go missing?”

“He escaped through a hidden back door!” the bodyguard said.

Adam’s head spun, and he passed out on the floor.

The butler came running over and pinched him to wake him up.

As soon as Adam woke up, he was overcome by anger, and Living Agony was triggered.

After the ceremony, Abel, Emmeline, and Waylon returned to The Precipice.

to the hospital because he was worried

unconscious. The scalpel had

the scalpel slightly to

in front of the bed and

risked her life because of him. She had also saved

if he had destroyed his face, and Abel saved the day, he would have destroyed his

when he thought of

face and

took her hand and placed it on his lips. “I owe you my

debt?”

fingers twitched slightly, but she did not wake

with his finger. It was the first time he

him knowing it, his

the antidote sachet and locked himself

36 hours later. Stubble was already

pounced at him and asked, “How is it,

the door

spinning now. I haven’t had a wink.

Emmeline quickly steadied him.

came over. “Don’t keep us hanging, Waylon. How

haven’t had a wink.” Waylon rolled his eyes. “If I haven’t succeeded, I wouldn’t have been out

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