“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.

out. Bradley watched his struggles and aimed the rifle at his other arm,

Mike eventually lost consciousness.

floor properly,” Bradley

frantically.

on the bloody floor and slowly approached the crystal coffin. He pressed

“Esther.”

realizing that the Bradley she once

noble, displaying grace in every gesture. The Bradley before her now held a hunting rifle, his eyes filled with killing intent. She couldn’t predict his next move or when the rifle might be aimed at her

you attempt to

head, her voice trembling. “No, I didn’t.

muzzle under her chin, making her shiver with

pierce her throat and embed itself in

“Really?”

nightgown, Esther replied, “Really, I

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