Chapter 2019



Yvonne heard it clearly, but her brain and body seemed disconnected, unable to react at all.

"Go on." Christopher urged, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Yvonne stood up stiffly, trembling slightly. The dress she wore was drenched in sweat.

She was still alive, but it felt as if she had died over and over again.

She walked to Oscar, and those few steps seemed to take up half a lifetime.

Oscar's hands were bound. He pressed his head against the ground as support to straighten his back, kneeling wobbly before her.

From the moment he was caught, Oscar knew he could not survive. But he was unwilling to die like worthless trash. He wanted to die with pride.

Taylor walked up and held Yvonne's cold hands, forcing her to grip the gun.

Oscar, with his face full of blood, smiled gently at Yvonne as if he were comforting her.

Yvonne closed her teary eyes. This basement was an execution ground for her heart.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted. Oscar's left eye was bloody, leaving only his right eye. Others might not notice it, but the way she saw it, his right eye seemed to blink rhythmically.

Yvonne's mind flashed with a thought, and she reacted immediately.

The Morse code!

Her fingertips trembled by her side, tapping along with Oscar's blinks, remembering the last words he could not say out loud.

"Yvonne, do it. Don't make Mr. Christopher unhappy." Taylor stared at her with a complicated gaze.

slowly raised her hand,

could not pull the trigger for

moment, she even contemplated

as everyone's focus was gathered on Yvonne, Oscar, kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood

but Taylor reacted

asshole!

eyes. He pounced on Christopher like an enraged lion, with a speed that all of the subordinates could not react

should not have been so slow

they let

someone who was tortured to a half-dead state would suddenly

react in time as well. The glass in his hand

next second, he let

as he fiercely bit on Christopher's left

not knowing

aiming it at Oscar, and

herself anymore, tears

basement was

top of Christopher, Oscar

covered in sweat. He ran to Christopher. "Mr. Christopher!

next second, he shockingly saw that Christopher's left ear was a bloody mess, and he was missing a chunk of flesh on the tip, making

doctor... Call the doctor

was pale from pain, and he roared with a twisted face, "Chop him into pieces and feed him

for his severe injuries, Christopher was urgently sent to the

basement to get rid of Oscar's

them leave first. I want to speak to you." Yvonne stared at Oscar's peaceful face. Her long, thick eyelashes were unblinking, as if they

Taylor felt torn and ordered the others to

suddenly called him with

beat, and his usually gloomy gaze became

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