Chapter 1158

Christopher’s chest was heaving heavily, and sweat was mixed with blood, trickling down his delicate face.

His eyes were sinister and cruel, like a vengeful spirit that crawled out from the depths of hell. There was a tinge of bloody satisfaction.

“Mr. Iverson.” Both Taylor and Yvonne bowed respectfully.

Christopher tossed the blood-stained whip he held onto the ground.

He removed his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped the blood droplets

off the lenses with the corner of his shirt.

In Sentania, whenever he felt stressed or in a bad mood, he would go

hunting in the deep mountains. He didn’t have that luxury in Savrow,

so he could only resort to beating people. He found that beating

people was much more interesting than hunting. This kind of

entertainment would have to be retained in the future.

followed quietly to the door

still bleeding from

was

Mr. Iverson’s hand is injured. Hurry

approached, “Mr. Iverson, your

could react, Christopher grabbed her wrist ferociously

door slammed shut. Taylor stood dazed at the door,

ruthlessly tore apart her clothes. As they neared the bed, Yvonne was left with

her chest as her last line of defense, trembling in fear. “No,

dare refuse

pressed down on her soft figure, glaring

Bella refuses me, what right do you have to refuse me?!”

motion, he slapped her across the face!

swelled up from the blow,

he treated her as a toy, he had

the last bit of hope Yvonne had for him.

drifting further away, and she was starting to lose

lips were pale and dry, slightly parted.

he could say anything,

pulled away from Yvonne’s body, reaching into

the screen made

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