Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 952

Rosalie furrowed her brows. She pondered for a moment before saying, "I can't decide for you. It's not wrong of you to take revenge. If you're going to torture him, can I head up first? I don't want to see you do it." The image was too gory and Rosalie was worried she might have nightmares.

Vincent turned around and realized that Rosalie's face had turned pale.

She was frightened indeed. She was a proper lady, unlike him who had seen it all. Of course she would be frightened.

Rosalie was a clean sheet of paper, while his hands were all covered with blood.

"Go on upstairs. I'll head up in a while."

Rosalie nodded, then turned to leave the basement.

After she headed upstairs and closed the door, she could hear sounds from the basement.

The man who was being tortured couldn't make a sound. All she could hear were sounds Vincent made, some of which came from the piercing of a knife, or something that was overturned. Rosalie covered her ears and leaned against the wall.

world every day. It was hard

necessarily be wrong, while saving someone

and wicked thug, that was akin

wicked thug, that was akin to freeing a tiger

experience much to know that things in this world weren't

right

and Vincent walked

the knife into a trash

He can go to the underworld and beg Youngie for her

and didn't see the joy from getting his revenge. Instead, his head was hanging; he looked despondent, as if he had lost his soul.

Rosalie crouched down to

Vincent didn't want to get up. He simply lay crumpled

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