The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Midland Manor.

In the cellar.

When Elijah awoke from unconsciousness, he found himself in the very place where he had held Riley and Raymond Fairfax captive.

His hands and feet were spread and fastened to the wall, and standing before him was a stoic-faced Raymond.

“Why are you here?!” He asked, stunned and unsure.

Raymond glanced at him with disgust but didn’t respond.

“I’m talking to you!” Elijah was quick to anger when Raymond ignored him. After all, he had always seen the Fairfaxes as easy prey.

His original plan for that day was to escape from the local county jail. He feigned a sudden illness by overdosing on pills. He was to be taken to the hospital, where his gang, GTO, would help him escape.

However, the ambulance suddenly changed its route halfway and headed in the opposite

direction.

Realizing something was wrong, he tried to fight back but was promptly sedated and

knocked out.

Now, after seeing Raymond, it was clear he’d been intercepted.

But he didn’t believe Raymond had the capacity to do so.

“Call out the person behind you! Who is it? Vivienne?”

Surprised?” Vivienne’s cold

in a black hoodie and a baseball cap. She radiated

also dressed in a casual black outfit, had a

at Vivienne, his gaze then falling on Percival. “I thought you had some real skills, but in the end,

devoid of any expression. She looked at Elijah, her voice as cold as ice. “You’ve been hiding for so long. It’s time

scores.”

me if you

don’t like violence.” Vivienne suddenly laughed,

was stunned. She wasn’t going

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after looking at Vivienne’s smiling face, he felt a chill run down his

fear, he asked,

she turned to Raymond.

revenge?” Raymond hesitated

hadn’t forgotten how Elijah had tortured him to force Riley

cellar was filled with an array of torture devices, most of which Elijah had tried out on m. As a result, his body was covered in scars hidden beneath

the cellar, filled with the same tools of torture

perfumery matches mine and is bound to be

you need to harden your heart.

whip covered in

hesitated while holding the whip. Hating Elijah was one thing, but

another.

do it?” Vivienne’s voice turned cold. “If you can’t handle this, how can you

malevolence in Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne was

badly that they steer clear of you, would always think they could walk all over

Crack! Crack! Crack!

his heart and began to

dare hit me?!” Elijah cursed in pain. “I will kill you, give your

grew colder, and

by Elijah, Raymond’s

faded as the whip continued to rain down

spikes on the whip tore through his skin. His blood mingled with his cold sweat, staining

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