Chapter 1201

Dazed and bleeding, Blake noticed Cecilia in a slit dress sitting elegantly on a couch with a glass of red wine in her hand, as if she had been anticipating this moment.

Cecilia put down her foot and leaned over with a grace that concealed her malicious intent. She lifted Blake’s chin with her red-nailed finger, as Blake struggled to maintain consciousness, her mind reeling.

“Poor thing, bleeding already? Let me help disinfect that wound,” Cecilia said in a sinister tone, her eyes turning cold as she poured the red wine over Blake’s bleeding forehead. The stinging pain caused Blake to struggle.

“Still trying to struggle? Hold her down!” Cecilia commanded.

In agony, Blake screamed, “Ms. Samford, what

with sadistic pleasure. “Blake, are you really that naive, or just pretending ? You chose to oppose me instead of following my path. I even gave you three chances, yet you still insist on thwarting my plans. Don’t even dream

does Madelyn know you’re in danger? Why don’t you call her

of pretending, Blake faced Cecilia defiantly. “This is a lawful society, Ms. Samford. I’ve informed someone that if I’m not released within half an hour, the police will be notified, and you’ll

brains after all. But don’t worry, I have plenty of time. These men haven’t touched a woman in a while, and you seem

the floor. As the men approached with leering smiles, Blake tried to escape but was grabbed and shoved onto

worry, ma’am. We know how to handle stubborn women,”

another glass of wine, sipping leisurely. “Be careful not to kill her. I still have plans for

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