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.

slowly raised her hand, pointing the gun

heavily, almost in tears, but she could not

moment, she even

focus was gathered on Yvonne, Oscar, kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up and fiercely

but Taylor

asshole! Go to

He pounced on Christopher like an enraged lion, with a speed that all of

undergone professional training. They should not have been so slow

they let their guard

who was tortured to a half-dead state would suddenly have

in time as well. The glass in his

he let out

bulged as he fiercely bit on Christopher's

Christopher!" Everyone panicked, not knowing

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

could not restrain herself anymore, tears streaming uncontrollably

entire basement was enveloped in

on top of Christopher,

in sweat.

was a bloody mess, and

doctor... Call

was pale from pain, and he roared with a twisted face, "Chop him into pieces and feed

stitches for his severe injuries,

to get rid of

want to speak to you." Yvonne stared at Oscar's

torn

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