Revenge After Death

Chapter 513

I stared warily at the leader. The leader of the Rebels was clearly intent on killing the president of

Crowdstar Group to send a message to the organization. If Dayton was indeed the president, I had to find a way to save him.

"Bring him over here," demanded the leader in a low voice. His subordinates immediately escorted Dayton to the safe.

Dayton paled with fright. It was evident that he was a timid scion. Yet, it was this very timid person who stood up to protect the woman. The woman cried and shook her head, clinging tightly to Dayton.

The leader sneered as he grabbed the woman's hair and threw her to the ground.

"Hey! Could you show more consideration toward women?" I asked with a frown, diverting the leader's attention.

Steven had always understood my intentions. I wanted to protect Dayton.

"With so many of us, why should we be afraid of them? We still have a chance! Let's be brave for ourselves this time. Please help me!" Dayton looked at all the people around him, pleading for help. Those wealthy individuals, those who had once called him friends...

those supposed relatives and friends dared to voice their opinions at this moment. Not a

desperate. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were clenched tightly. He refused to

a smile. "Don't worry. You'll do it one by one. If he can't open the safe,

president of Crowdstar Group, the secret benefactor who generously donates money and

filled with a deep, intense hatred toward the president of

I was

I nodded in agreement.

as Dayton endure such agony? Dayton remained on the ground with great pain and had difficulty getting up. However, he showed resilience by gripping his hands tightly and not

my perception of him. Despite the leader's relentless attempts to beat

great compassion as she knelt on the ground, pleading with the leader, "Stop! Please, stop beating

and coughed up blood.

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too far!" Michael was the first to stand up, probably because

be. Wasn't he asking for a beating? As expected, the leader's subordinates

trembling behind Michael, her voice shaking as she spoke,