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.

hospital because he was

The scalpel

Janie had positioned the scalpel slightly to the left, the consequences would have

in front of the bed and held Janie’s

because of him. She had also

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

made him afraid when

Janie’s pale face and thought

hand and placed it on his lips. “I owe you my life, Janie. Will you allow

debt?”

twitched slightly, but she did not wake

finger. It was the first time he feit sorry

knowing it, his gaze had

took the antidote sachet and

36 hours later. Stubble was already growing on

at him and asked, “How is it, Waylon? Is

with the door frame. His puffy eyes

now. I haven’t

Emmeline quickly steadied him.

also came over. “Don’t keep us

you I haven’t had a wink.” Waylon rolled his eyes. “If I haven’t succeeded,

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