Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Midland Manor.

In the cellar.

When Elijah awoke from unconsciousness, he found himself in the very place where he had held Riley and Raymond Fairfax captive.

His hands and feet were spread and fastened to the wall, and standing before him was a stoic-faced Raymond.

“Why are you here?!” He asked, stunned and unsure.

Raymond glanced at him with disgust but didn’t respond.

“I’m talking to you!” Elijah was quick to anger when Raymond ignored him. After all, he had always seen the Fairfaxes as easy prey.

His original plan for that day was to escape from the local county jail. He feigned a sudden illness by overdosing on pills. He was to be taken to the hospital, where his gang, GTO, would help him escape.

However, the ambulance suddenly changed its route halfway and headed in the opposite

direction.

Realizing something was wrong, he tried to fight back but was promptly sedated and

knocked out.

Now, after seeing Raymond, it was clear he’d been intercepted.

But he didn’t believe Raymond had the capacity to do so.

“Call out the person behind you! Who is it? Vivienne?”

Vivienne’s cold voice echoed

a baseball cap. She radiated an air of

dressed in a casual black outfit,

on Percival. “I thought you had some real skills, but in the end,

was devoid of any expression. She looked at Elijah, her voice

scores.”

me if you want!”

civilized person. I don’t like violence.” Vivienne suddenly laughed,

wasn’t going

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face, he felt a chill

his fear, he asked, “What do

him. Instead, she turned to Raymond. “Do you know why I asked you be

Raymond

had tortured him to force Riley to make

most of which Elijah had tried out on m. As a result, his

cellar, filled with the same tools

Her talent in perfumery matches mine and is bound to be

to protect her, you need to

handed Raymond a whip covered in sharp

while holding the whip. Hating Elijah was one thing,

another.

cold. “If you can’t handle this, how can

malevolence in Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne was

people, unless you beat them so badly that they steer clear

Crack! Crack! Crack!

and began to whip

You dare hit me?!” Elijah cursed in pain. “I will kill you, give your sister to old men to play with,

grew colder, and he lashed

insult thrown by Elijah, Raymond’s whips

faded as the whip continued to

through his skin. His blood mingled with his cold sweat,

the pain that took his breath away, he gritted his teeth and refused

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