The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 238 A Glimpse Into His World

“Where’s the billiards room?” Stella asked.

“Straight ahead down this hallway, miss. I can escort you, the butle

Stella shook her head. “No need. I’ll find it myself.”

said respectfully.

She turned and walked through the left–side corridor of the living room.

Outside, Rivermount’s snowstorm raged even heavier tonight.

Walking through the warm glass hallway. Stella glanced out and saw under the outdoor lights that the snow was already piling thickly.

The billiards room wasn’t far.

As she reached the door, a heavy hnd came from inside–followed by a man’s sharp cry of pain.

Stella’s heart skipped a beat.

She froze for a second, then carefully pushed the door open a crack.

Inside, she saw Abel, one foot brutally stomping on the back of a bloodied man- a Fleulean, from the look of him.

Abel’s eyes were cold, deadly. The murderous aura radiating from him was so thick it seemed he could crush the man beneath his boot at any moment

On a sofa nearby, Abraham sat languidly, legs crossed, a cigar between his fingers.

That casual posture couldn’t hide the danger simmering around him

The man groaned and begged in terror, “Mr. Abraham, please have mercy! I swear, I don’t know where our boss is! Please, please spare me!”

Before he could finish, Abel’s boot dug even harder into his back

did Stella notice – Abel was stomping directly

each grind of his foot, more blood seeped

want to die

ease of long practice, he drew a pistol from his waistband –

muzzle pressed right against

leaf. “Mr. Abraham, I swear, I really don’t

“Bang-“”

begging was cut

Stella’s heart jolted violently.

fingers slipped against the doorframe with a soft

barely audible but inside,

and Abel both turned

Chapter

half a second when

was Stella, Abraham’s expression darkened

looked up his eyes still cold,

she tore her gaze away from the bloody scene and

she had seen

it had

memories of that terrifying first time flashed vividly

rose and fell with

Her breath hitched.

gaze away from the corpse, lifting her

turn and run

a second before stiffly calling

scene –

he said, his voice warm and

more anger, no more

time. He didn’t

hereby his