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 echoed

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

also dressed in a casual black outfit, had a commanding

maliciously at Vivienne, his gaze then falling on Percival. “I thought you had some real skills,

She looked at Elijah, her voice as cold as ice. “You’ve

scores.”

me if you want!” Elijah retorted

I don’t like violence.” Vivienne suddenly

wasn’t going to kill

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at Vivienne’s smiling face, he

fear, he asked, “What do

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

revenge?” Raymond hesitated before

hadn’t forgotten how Elijah had tortured him to force Riley to

array of torture devices, most of which Elijah had tried out on m. As a result, his body was covered

to the cellar, filled with the same tools

a 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

whip covered in

Elijah was

another.

it?” Vivienne’s voice turned cold. “If you can’t handle this, how can you

in Elijah’s eyes and knew Vivienne

so badly that they steer clear of you, would always think they

Crack! Crack! Crack!

heart and began to whip

Elijah cursed in pain. “I will kill you, give your sister to old

grew colder, and he lashed the

each insult thrown by Elijah, Raymond’s whips

gradually faded as the whip continued to rain down on

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

away, he gritted his teeth

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