Chapter 558

Hatred and despair coursed through her as she clenched her fists tightly. "Revenge, huh? Killing Casper wasn't enough for you? Now you're after me and my child, Manuel? Aren't you scared of karma biting back?" "Karma?" He laughed, more crazed than ever. "If karma were real, Casper should've been gone long ago. He died too late, and way too easily. No, I'm not satisfied, not happy at all." "You're a freak. A clown." She spat at him in disgust.

He raised his hand, ready to slap her, but hesitated. "I'll keep you around for a bit of sport. I think Casper would get a kick out of seeing you down there."

"Manuel, you've really outdone yourself, putting on this 'perfect gentleman' act. Must be exhausting, right?" Eliza mocked, her gaze turning icy. "I'm worried you'll play yourself to death." "Don't you worry." He gently patted her cheek. "The game's far from over. How could I miss the fun?"

The door slammed open.

Chelsea walked in, instantly tensing up at the sight of Manuel looming over Eliza on the hospital bed. "Manuel, what are you doing?"

She rushed forward, shoving him away.

Her eyes were full of concern for Eliza. "Did he hurt you? Are you okay?"

Eliza shook her head softly.

Turning to Manuel, Chelsea's anger flared. "Don't push your luck, or I'll call the cops."

the fruits he'd brought. "Eliza, don't forget

mix of disbelief

Manuel left, she turned back to Eliza. "Manuel's a

did you get the

report. "The results are in. The formula was

a recording of my conversation with Manuel. Take it, along with the test report, to the

the phone before meeting Eliza's eyes. "What did he

to

and he also..."

a whisper,

Casper's death was

was stunned,

get dragged

recounted what Manuel had

swr

think he'd go this far, it really

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