Chapter 592 Afterlife

Heather’s heart jumped to her throat as she gaped at Elvis’ corpse. The sight of his bloody gunshot wound sent trembles skittering down her spine.

She looked away from Elvis’ corpse and locked gazes with Alex. In Heather’s eyes, Alex had become an entirely different person.

“Do you still want to stay and watch?” Alex asked her. His eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Dumbfounded, Heather stared at him. Sooner or later, he’s going to become a serial killer.

Heather took a final look at Alex before she spun on her heel and ran out of the villa.

She could not wrap her head around the reason behind Alex’s actions. Not only did he murder someone, but his victim is also the head of the Nixons! Isn’t he afraid that the Nixon family might come seeking revenge? What if he’s imprisoned? Worse yet, the Nixons might hire an assassin to murder him

in return.

After Heather’s departure, Alex turned to look at Stuart, who was shaken to the core.

The sight of his father’s corpse, just inches away from him, made Stuart tremble in fear. With widened eyes, Stuart looked at Alex with a look of disbelief.

murdered my

a sudden, Stuart felt a sense

provoked and targeted Alex because he assumed Alex was merely a pathetic live-in

realized he had

so sorry. Please spare my life and give me another chance! I will never do anything. like

clutched Alex’s legs as he begged desperately

I’m a cripple. I’m too young to die! If I remain alive, there’s still hope left for me

me to give you another chance?” Alex burst out in laughter. “I have given you three chances at redemption. Yet, you ignored them. Now,

begging you. Look at me — both of my legs are puts trippe Fase let me live!” Stuart was on the verge

sight of his father’s corpse amplified his terror

you as a threat. However, the fact that you tried to repeatedly force yourself on my wife

words caused Stuart to turn deathly pale as all the blood drained from his cheeks. Immediately,

Afterlife?

to accept his fate, Stuart broke down in despair. “Master, I’ve lost my legs. I’m nothing more but a pathetic cripple now. Please, I’m begging you. Please spare my life!” Stuart sobbed as he clasped his

lonely in the afterlife? After all, he lost his life because of you,”

I don’t want to go there!”

too young to die right now! I want to remain

tilted his head as he looked at Stuart with scorn. “Didn’t you say that it’s better

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