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.

raised her hand,

she could

she even contemplated

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

backward, but Taylor reacted

asshole! Go

an

professional training. They should not have been so slow to react,

let their guard

someone who was tortured to a half-dead

The glass in his hand fell to the

second, he let out

bulged as he fiercely bit on

Christopher!" Everyone panicked, not knowing what to

burned with anger and roared, picking up the gun, aiming it at Oscar, and firing

herself anymore, tears streaming uncontrollably down

was enveloped in deadly

on top of Christopher,

so frightened that his face was covered in sweat. He ran to Christopher. "Mr. Christopher! How

shockingly saw that Christopher's left ear was a bloody mess, and he was missing a chunk of flesh on

the doctor... Call the doctor

and he roared with a twisted face, "Chop him into pieces

injuries, Christopher was

basement to get rid of Oscar's

I want to speak to you." Yvonne stared at

felt torn and

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