Chapter 1373

Eleanor felt a chill run through her as she watched Yates, the old man with hair as white as winter frost and eyes red with a vengeful fire. His hatred had morphed from personal vendetta into a vendetta against the world.

The variety of deaths in Area Opaca seemed to satisfy his thirst for bloodshed, his addiction to the kill.

She knew all too well that Yates’ psyche had been twisted by hate to the point where human life meant nothing to him. Convincing him to stop was likely impossible.

Without saying a word, she simply gazed at Yates, slowly realizing a painful truth-Sometimes, loving someone too deeply can be a curse.

“So, Eleanor, do you think I’m wrong?” Yates asked, his voice cutting through the silence as he set aside his memories and looked intently at the face that so resembled Pauline’s.

“You shouldn’t take so many lives just for revenge,” Eleanor said, pausing before clarifying her thoughts. “You should find the person who killed Pauline and seek your revenge on them, not drag innocent people into this.”

“I can’t find them!” Yates replied, his voice rising with emotion. “Do you know what it’s like to want revenge but not know who your enemy is? The helplessness, the despair-it’s driving me insane!”

had defected to Area Opaca with a list of Siren Organization members-they too were desperate to find the enemy.

back to a semblance of

one wants to live

Pauline into the beyond and finally find peace.

bore a grudge against Bernard or Mr. Penrod. Now that Bernard had joined Area Opaca as

mother’s

with the Siren Organization and began to probe Yates

and Pauline’s death was many years ago.

for information about Area Opaca but also testing whether Yates knew about Bernard’s leadership in the Siren

how she knew about the founding of the Siren Organization, it would mean he was unaware of Bernard’s role. But if he didn’t question her and simply responded, it would indicate

Eleanor waited for his answer.

do you know when the Siren Organization was founded?” Yates finally

me is the vice president of the Premier Entrepreneurs’ League. He knows

nod. “I know him, Robin Spencer. He’s a good lad, willing to sacrifice his own

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