Chapter 276 Did You Just Say You Hated Me?

The frost on Lewis’ expression was evident, and his eyes were as icy as glaciers.

“N-No…” As Josephine panted, a syllable stumbled out from her lips.

Quintin’s eyes widened as he stared at Josephine in surprise.

She actually spoke!

Just as Quintin was about to dismiss that as him being delusional in the face of death,

Josephine uttered a few more words, “P-Please… D-Don’t …”

Lewis lowered his gaze and looked at her. Not only did her pleas fail to soften his heart, but they also fanned the flames of hostility within Lewis.

His knuckles turned white from grasping the dagger. The next second, he tugged Quintin’s hair and fiercely swung it at him.

“Lewis!” Suddenly, a scream erupted from Josephine’s mouth, exceptionally booming in the storage room, its echoes ringing in their ears.

Lewis halted, and the pointed end of the dagger stopped less than an inch from Quintin’s neck.

Quintin stared at the dagger, his eyes frozen in place.

He had been immensely close to death twice in two minutes. Twice more, and Lewis wouldn’t have to dirty his hands-Quintin would die from fright instead.

Just then, Lewis jerked his head backward and looked at Josephine, clinging onto his leg with an iron grip, her tear-streaked face turned toward him. Her body shook violently because of her sobbing.

Her lips quivered as she slowly uttered, “D-Don’t make me h-hate you…”

Emotions flickered across Lewis”

eyes. “Hate me?”

Josephine was at her wit’s ends. She had no idea what she could do to save Quintin.

She looked pleadingly at Lewis, her hair plastered on her face and dripping wet from her sweat.

She could only beg Lewis for mercy in every way possible.

If Quintin died because of her, she would owe him her life. She would be known as a murderer

-a sinner.

nightmare for the rest of her life and never again

reached out and grabbed her chin. “Did you just say you hated

said dawned on her,

hate me because

Her fingers tightened their grip on his pant leg. It seemed

paid no more attention to her and turned to look at

a dead

clambered up from the floor and used all her might to shove Lewis aside.

of energy

actually managed to shove

watched Lewis take a few steps backward before Conrad caught him.

over his face. He was the only

Lewis was wearing a hospital gown underneath his trench coat.

flitted across Lewis’ face, but it was only for a split second. His

all my fault. My death should make up for it. Let me

“I

Josephine’s moving fingers, and a deep

group of people entered the storage

than Damian, accompanied by

at the newcomers, and the

getting held against the floor,

How could he, as a father, remain calm when he saw the mistreatment his son was

wounds

aloofly at Damian and said, “It’s nothing more than a game between your son and

believe him. If he hadn’t led the police here, Lewis

do you say?” Lewis’ attitude took a 180 degrees turn; he wasn’t

holding Quintin down released Quintin. Quintin rose from the ground

toward Lewis. “Who on earth would join you in such a

argument with Lewis. All Quintin could think of was to bring Jack

everyone, Quintin carried Jack and bolted out

exit, the limelight was now on the face-off between Lewis

loss on how to confront Lewis. He actually hoped he wouldn’t have

Fowler, any

always been a rebellious kid since young. If he had wronged you in any way, please

imperceptible expression as he said, “Your son needs discipline

paused before saying, “Naturally, I’ll see to that. I assure you he’ll never cause you

more trouble.”

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