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!”

“If you replace Zephyr, his life will be

“Damn!”

his face, wanting to

many drugs? Marcus speculated that Phil did not supply Yale drugs but

and tried to convince him again. “Think about it. After replacing Zephyr, not only will you

‘Damn, damn, damn!’

looking at a ghost. He squatted on the ground and scratched his

don’t want to

tie her hands and hit

said fiercely,

“Sir, I really…”

had the thought

and Yale were completely on a

when he was thinking about how to escape, a maid came, reporting, “Sir,

so annoyed that he was going to tear

with one person, and another irritating person

get someone to chase out Michelle, the latter was daring

Nobody invites me to any events, and I’m no longer trending. Even those insignificant singing competitions aren’t

was done speaking, she suddenly saw Marcus,

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