The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 83

Chapter 83

Christian grunted softly as his eyes swept across Victoria’s pale face and chapped lips and frowned slightly.

“It’s almost 1.00PM. Are you hungry?” Vincent looked sternly at Christian before walking over to his sister with the two takeaways. “They’re your favorite, but it’s been a while, so they aren’t warm anymore. Take a bite or two to fill your stomach while I order something else.”

Evelyn smiled at the siblings and said, “I heard that Vincent loves his wife and his sister. So the rumor is true.”

“Thank you, V—Mr. Coleman.” Victoria was just about to call her brother Vincent when she saw Christian from the corner of her eyes. “But I no longer like eating these anymore.”

Even though Vincent was dumbfounded by what Victoria called him, he simply threw the two takeaway bags to the side and said, “Tell me what you like then, and I’ll order them for you. If the restaurant doesn’t have takeout, I’ll go there and buy the food.”

“I’m fine, Mr. Coleman.” Victoria looked up and gave Vincent a discreet wink to signal him to shut up. However, the small movements between the two and Victoria’s immense fear of Christian did not escape Evelyn’s eyes. She tucked her hair behind her ears and sighed inaudibly.

Vincent saw his sister’s wink and understood what she meant. He would have endured it and stopped talking had it been two years ago. But the pent-up anger and guilt that he had been suppressing for two years surged in his heart. The fact that his sister was forced to act in such a way added fuel to the fire and almost made him lose his sanity.

“Don’t be afraid of him!” Vincent clenched his fists tightly—the blue veins on his neck could be seen clearly, and his face was bleak. “I’m no longer one of the Thatchers, and you, Christian, can no longer use the interests of the Colemans to coerce me anymore!” As he spoke, he put himself in front of Victoria, essentially protecting her. “Tori, don’t be afraid. I will never leave you again!”

Victoria took a deep breath, tugged the corner of her brother’s clothes with her trembling hands, and shook her head vigorously at him. As much as she tried to utter a word, her throat was tight as if a sponge had stifled her.

“What a touching sibling love.” Christian smiled mockingly.

Her voice was hoarse. “This is the first time I saw my brother after I was released from jail. You just happened

condescendingly, and his expression was inscrutable.

the sight of his sister kneeling. His eyes were full of disbelief as he

eyes

and she got up to pull Victoria from the ground. “Tori, what are you doing? If you have something to say, stand up and

you both care about me, let me kneel.” Victoria shook her and stubbornly glued her

said dispassionately, but he unbuttoned two upper buttons as though the air here was

ashen, and he kept tugging Victoria’s arm. “Get

despite Vincent grabbing one of her arms with full force. She looked at Christian pleadingly and raised her hand to swear. “Mr. Thatcher, I promise that this will be the last time I ever meet my brother. It will never

say what she was going to say. “I will be hit by a car and struck by lightning. I will die in the worst possible

didn’t make a sound. The ward was quiet enough that

so he threw the two takeaways to the ground, stomped on them,

door was slammed hard as

her best to maintain her kneeling posture

I don’t have to waste my energy stopping my brother from contacting me. But from now

up.” Christian glanced at her, turned his head, and sat on

held Victoria gently. “You still have an injury

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