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 Zephyr, his life will

“Damn!”

covered his face, wanting

that Phil did not supply Yale drugs but something that made him

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

‘Damn, damn, damn!’

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

to offend that

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

looked disdainful as he said fiercely, “How can you

“Sir, I really…”

had the

were completely

thinking about how to escape, a maid came, reporting, “Sir, Ms. Carmichael is

annoyed that

to deal with one person,

out Michelle, the latter was daring enough

events, and I’m no longer trending. Even those insignificant singing competitions aren’t inviting me

she suddenly saw Marcus, who was in

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