Chapter 719 At Least One Of Us Must Survive

When these words were spoken, Lysander seemed to understand something. She looked at Tiffany incredulously.

Tiffany happened to be looking at her. A malicious glint appeared in her eyes as she asked, “This is truly touching. But words are just words, and I need some proof. Do you know what is most abundant in this warehouse?”

As she spoke, the bodyguards had already brought Lysander to the innermost part of the warehouse and securely bound her to a chair, using chains instead of ropes.

Josiah’s expression hardened, and he instinctively stepped forward. “Let her go!”

Tiffany intercepted him, looking keenly interested. “Jose, you better stay here. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do. I might accidentally strangle Lysander to death.”

She gestured toward Lysander, her tone disturbingly casual.

Worried that this madwoman might truly harm Lysander, Josiah clenched his fists at his sides, barely restraining his urge to attack. Blood dripped from his fingertips.

Tiffany glanced down and asked curiously, “Doesn’t that hurt?”

Josiah had no interest in wasting words with her. Seeing her attempt to inspect his injuries, he promptly blocked her, his eyes filled with unmistakable disdain.

Time ticked by.

The chains binding Lysander caused her intense pain, and she could barely maintain a seated position on the chair. When the bodyguard finally removed the towel from her mouth, she erupted into a fit of violent coughing.

Josiah cast a pained look in her direction.

I wonder how Lyse is doing

teeth and demanded, “What exactly

explained with a gleeful smile. “Since Lysa nearly drowned once, she must fear water. So, I thought I would give her a warming

tone was light, as if she wasn’t talking about burning someone alive. She clapped her hands and stepped back.

into a pile of boxes by the wall. Flames quickly engulfed the old items and

and could have escaped, but he

voice. “You need to go!

vanished in the face of the growing flames, replaced by a desperate

her lips pursed,

another more than themselves. That’s impossible,” she said

rapid, and the smoke billowing out from

dare move without her command.

up his chance to escape for a woman?

understand it.

Even if

really not

her coldly. “Tiffany, stop while you still can. Don’t make a mess that no one can clean

be with me, Jose. Unlike Lyse, I am not stupid. If I can’t have you,

dousing the warehouse entrance with gasoline, planning to burn the place down entirely.

stepped outside, looking back at the

flames, Josiah rushed to

Lanister, everything’s taken care of.”

into practice the method of destroying bodies and erasing

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