“M-Mr. Warner, I was wrong!”

Mike, who had started as very arrogant, now trembled in fear without any hint of intoxication.

Bradley coldly pulled the trigger, and Mike turned pale, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.

Another gunshot rang out, hitting Mike’s other leg.

“Mr. Warner…” Sally was terrified and pale as she rushed over, humbly begging.

Bradley pointed the rifle at Sally’s forehead and spoke coldly. “Leave.”

Sally tremblingly closed her eyes, expecting a bullet, but it struck Mike’s arm instead.

Bradley’s eyes were ruthlessly.

watched his struggles and aimed the rifle at his other arm, firing

Mike eventually lost consciousness.

floor properly,” Bradley

nodded frantically. “Yes,

the rifle in hand, Bradley stepped on the bloody floor and slowly approached the crystal coffin. He pressed a button on the

“Esther.”

with fear, realizing that the Bradley she once loved was not the same man

now held a hunting rifle, his eyes filled with killing intent. She couldn’t predict

attempt to

head, her voice trembling. “No, I didn’t. I never

the rifle’s muzzle under her chin, making

felt a bullet might pierce her throat and embed itself

“Really?”

her nightgown, Esther replied, “Really, I

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