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?”

Surprised?” Vivienne’s cold voice

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

also dressed in a casual black outfit, had a

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

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

scores.”

if you want!” Elijah

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

She wasn’t going to

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looking at Vivienne’s smiling face, he felt a chill

his fear, he asked, “What do

him. Instead, she turned to Raymond. “Do you

Raymond

hadn’t forgotten how Elijah had tortured

had tried out on m. As a

tools of torture that the olice had confiscated

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

to harden your heart. Use him to practice being uthless

Raymond a whip covered

the whip. Hating Elijah was one thing, but hurting

another.

“If you can’t handle this, how

malevolence in Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne was

unless you beat them so badly that they steer clear of

Crack! Crack! Crack!

his heart and began to

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

colder, and he lashed the whip across

each insult thrown by Elijah, Raymond’s whips grew harsher and

Elijah’s curses gradually faded as the whip continued to rain down

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

took his breath away, he gritted

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