Marcus did not have the guts to repeat himself.

He stood there, angry, but he did not dare to say anything. He lowered his head and clenched his fists next to his body.

Yale cursed, “You useless thing! Don’t stir up trouble for me at this time. Do as I say, you hear me!?”

“But…” Marcus could not take it anymore, “I don’t want to die!”

“Say it again?” Yale raised his voice and inched closer to his face. His sunken eyes were scary.

“Hah, do you think I’ll let you live if you don’t pretend to be Zephyr?”

“You…”

Marcus was stunned and stared madly at him. The veins on his forehead were bulging.

Yale patted his face and reasoned with him. “Ha! I’m his cousin, but I don’t look as much like him like you, a stranger does! Marcus, your face is valuable. Don’t waste it!”

Marcus took a deep breath and let it out.

He tried to communicate calmly with Yale again. “Sir, I’m a thug. I always fight and bully people. I’ve been frequenting prison… But I’ve never thought about dying! I haven’t enjoyed life yet!”

you replace

“Damn!”

covered his face, wanting

Phil did not supply Yale drugs but

tried to convince him again. “Think about it. After replacing Zephyr, not only will you have his life, but you’ll

‘Damn, damn, damn!’

at Yale, his eyes widening as if he were looking at a ghost. He squatted on the

I don’t want to offend that

at the cafe in Jangasas, she led me to tie her hands and hit my head with the ashtray in the

fiercely, “How can

“Sir, I really…”

the thought of

Yale were completely on a different

escape, a maid came, reporting, “Sir, Ms. Carmichael is

teeth. He was so annoyed that he

deal with one

he was going to get someone to chase out

longer trending. Even those

suddenly saw Marcus, who was in

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