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Chapter 279 Trash Like These Belong in the Trash Can

Chapter 279 Trash Like These Belong in the Trash Can

Ha, a tough one, aren't you?

"Alright, I'm not really

v interested in the money this time. If I stab this screw into your knee and you don't beg for mercy, I'll let you go."

Collin seemed to take a twisted pleasure in the moment.

Standing over Spencer, he kicked at the boy's slender yer athletic form that was curled up on the ground. At just 14, Spencer was already tall, with muscles developed from training, radiating strength.

But that stubbornness within him-some people couldn't tolerate it.

They would want to crush him, to break the spirit of this young boy.

In the dim alley, blood spilled onto the ground.

Spencer lay in a pool of blood, a long screw embedded halfway into his knee, a ghastly sight

sweat dripped from his brow as blood smeared across his face and

that bag was 10,000

the money he intended to use to

rise to his feet, searching the ground until he found a wooden

limping painfully as he made his way out

he moved, he couldn't help but murmur

silly girl... would probably cry if she saw me

I hope she doesn't get

doing

step leaving

awkwardly yet

with stubbornness, made his way to meet

had no idea how long he had

could feel his strength fading or his legs growing numb, he finally reached

Shields.

he didn't want

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for her to see him. Spencer moved forward, each step still laborious, but as he neared the

want to

Freda stealthily opened the door, clutching a filthy, mangled stuffed unicorn that had been cut apart. The very unicorn

dry, his tongue like sandpaper, and his throat felt as if it were stuffed

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