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!”

replace Zephyr, his life will

“Damn!”

covered his face, wanting

too many drugs? Marcus speculated that Phil did

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

‘Damn, damn, damn!’

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

to

she led me to tie her

as he said fiercely, “How can

“Sir, I really…”

even had the

and Yale were completely on a different

how to escape, a maid

so annoyed that he was going to tear his head

deal with one person, and another

out Michelle,

Hamerton! Nobody invites me to any events, and I’m no longer trending. Even those insignificant singing

done speaking, she suddenly saw Marcus, who was in

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