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?”

Vivienne’s cold voice echoed in the

and a baseball

dressed in a casual black

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

looked at Elijah, her voice as cold as ice. “You’ve been

scores.”

if you want!”

like

stunned. She wasn’t

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Vivienne’s smiling face, he felt a chill

fear, he asked, “What do you

Instead, she turned to Raymond. “Do you know why I asked you be

get revenge?” Raymond hesitated before

had tortured him to force Riley to make

had tried out on m. As a result, his body was

the cellar, filled with the same tools of

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

protect her, you need to harden your

handed Raymond a whip covered in sharp

while holding the whip. Hating Elijah was one

another.

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

in Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne

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

Crack! Crack! Crack!

steeled his heart and began to whip

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

up!” Raymond’s face grew colder, and he lashed the

Elijah, Raymond’s whips grew harsher

gradually faded as the whip continued to

the whip tore through his skin. His blood mingled with

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