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?”

cold voice

black hoodie and a baseball cap. She

in a casual black outfit, had

glared maliciously at Vivienne, his gaze then falling on Percival. “I thought you had some real skills, but in the end, you’re just relying on a

frosty face was devoid of any expression. She looked at Elijah, her voice as cold as ice. “You’ve been hiding for

scores.”

if you want!”

person. I don’t like violence.” Vivienne

stunned. She wasn’t going

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

fear, he asked, “What

turned to Raymond.

Raymond hesitated

how Elijah had tortured

Elijah had tried out on m. As a result, his

the same tools of torture that the

special child. Her talent in perfumery matches mine and is bound to be coveted

If you want to protect her, you need to harden your

a whip covered in

the whip. Hating Elijah was one thing, but

another.

cold. “If

Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne was

unless you beat them so badly that they steer clear of you, would

Crack! Crack! Crack!

heart and began

pain. “I will kill you, give your sister to old men to

colder, and he lashed

each insult thrown by Elijah,

Elijah’s curses gradually faded as the whip continued

tore through his skin. His blood mingled with his cold sweat, staining

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