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 echoed

in a black hoodie and a

in a casual black

Vivienne, his gaze then falling on Percival. “I thought you had some real

insult; her frosty face was devoid of any expression. She looked at Elijah, her voice as cold as ice. “You’ve been hiding for so long. It’s time we settle

scores.”

you want!”

like

stunned. She wasn’t going to kill

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at Vivienne’s smiling face, he felt

asked, “What do

answer him. Instead, she turned to Raymond. “Do you know

Raymond

tortured

which Elijah had tried out

filled with the same tools of torture that the olice had confiscated but Percival’s men had

child. Her talent in perfumery matches mine

you need to

whip covered

whip. Hating Elijah was one thing, but hurting him

another.

“If you

Elijah’s eyes and knew

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

Crack! Crack! Crack!

and

“I will kill you,

colder, and he lashed the whip across

by Elijah, Raymond’s whips

as the whip continued to rain down on

on the whip tore through his skin. His

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