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?”

me. Surprised?” Vivienne’s cold

was dressed in a black hoodie and a baseball cap. She radiated an air of oppressive

dressed in a casual black outfit, had a commanding

then falling on Percival. “I thought you had some real skills, but in the end, you’re just relying

Elijah, her voice as

scores.”

if you want!” Elijah retorted

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

She wasn’t

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looking at Vivienne’s smiling face, he felt a

his fear, he asked, “What do

to Raymond. “Do you know

get revenge?” Raymond

Elijah had tortured him to

had tried out on m. As a

filled with the same tools

special child. Her talent in perfumery matches mine and is bound to

protect her, you need to harden your heart. Use him to practice being uthless

handed Raymond a whip covered in

whip. Hating Elijah was one thing,

another.

“If you can’t handle this, how can

malevolence in Elijah’s eyes

steer clear of you, would

Crack! Crack! Crack!

and began to

cursed in pain. “I will kill you, give your sister to old men to play with,

face grew colder, and he lashed the whip across Elijah’s

thrown by Elijah, Raymond’s whips grew

curses gradually faded as the whip continued to

spikes on the whip tore through his skin. His blood mingled with his

his breath away, he gritted his teeth and refused

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