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!”

sank. “If you replace Zephyr, his life

“Damn!”

his face, wanting

drugs? Marcus speculated that Phil did

him again. “Think about it. After replacing Zephyr, not

‘Damn, damn, damn!’

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

I don’t want to

Jangasas, she led me to tie her

looked disdainful as he said fiercely, “How

“Sir, I really…”

even had the thought

Yale were completely on

was thinking about how to escape, a maid came, reporting,

gnashed his teeth. He was so annoyed that

one person, and

going to get someone to chase out Michelle, the latter was

any events, and I’m no longer trending. Even those

Michelle was done speaking, she suddenly saw Marcus, who was in the

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