Chapter 2019



Yvonne heard it clearly, but her brain and body seemed disconnected, unable to react at all.

"Go on." Christopher urged, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Yvonne stood up stiffly, trembling slightly. The dress she wore was drenched in sweat.

She was still alive, but it felt as if she had died over and over again.

She walked to Oscar, and those few steps seemed to take up half a lifetime.

Oscar's hands were bound. He pressed his head against the ground as support to straighten his back, kneeling wobbly before her.

From the moment he was caught, Oscar knew he could not survive. But he was unwilling to die like worthless trash. He wanted to die with pride.

Taylor walked up and held Yvonne's cold hands, forcing her to grip the gun.

Oscar, with his face full of blood, smiled gently at Yvonne as if he were comforting her.

Yvonne closed her teary eyes. This basement was an execution ground for her heart.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted. Oscar's left eye was bloody, leaving only his right eye. Others might not notice it, but the way she saw it, his right eye seemed to blink rhythmically.

Yvonne's mind flashed with a thought, and she reacted immediately.

The Morse code!

Her fingertips trembled by her side, tapping along with Oscar's blinks, remembering the last words he could not say out loud.

"Yvonne, do it. Don't make Mr. Christopher unhappy." Taylor stared at her with a complicated gaze.

her hand,

in tears, but she could not pull the trigger for

she even

everyone's focus was gathered on Yvonne, Oscar, kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up and

fell backward, but Taylor reacted quickly and

you asshole!

with his blood-soaked eyes. He pounced on Christopher like an

subordinates had all undergone professional training. They should not have been so slow

let

who was tortured to a half-dead

time as well. The glass in his hand fell

next second, he let out

eyes bulged as he fiercely bit on

Christopher!" Everyone panicked, not knowing what

and roared, picking up the gun, aiming it at Oscar, and firing three shots

anymore,

entire basement was enveloped in

on top of Christopher, Oscar

his face was covered in sweat. He ran to

was a bloody mess, and he

Call

pain, and he roared with a twisted

he needed stitches for his severe injuries, Christopher was urgently sent to

the basement to get rid of Oscar's

Taylor, let them leave first. I want to speak to you." Yvonne stared at Oscar's peaceful face. Her long, thick eyelashes were unblinking, as if they had

she looked, Taylor felt torn and ordered

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