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.

the rest of her life and never again attain peace. “Don’t

grabbed her chin. “Did you just

said dawned on her, and she shook her

hate me because of him?”

fingers tightened their grip on his pant leg. It seemed she provoked

to her and turned to look at Quintin again, seemingly thinking of ways to

at a

floor and used all her might

every ounce of energy in her

she actually managed to shove

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

concern written all over his face. He was the

Lewis was wearing a hospital gown underneath his

was only for a split second. His killing intent overwhelmed every other expression.

My death should make up

“I

Josephine’s moving fingers, and a deep chuckle escaped his lips, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

a group of people entered the storage room at this moment.

other than Damian, accompanied by a team of

and the smile on his lips

held against the floor, which upset him.

could he, as a father, remain

he secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he observed that Quintin had barely any wounds on his body. He turned

had regained his composure. He looked aloofly at Damian and said, “It’s nothing more than a game between your son and me. What’s

hadn’t led the police here,

Quintin, what do you say?” Lewis’ attitude took a 180 degrees turn; he wasn’t as cold as before,

Quintin down released Quintin. Quintin rose from the ground and ran to help Jack up.

earth would join you in such a

the time for an argument with Lewis. All Quintin could

bolted out of

now on the face-off

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

any

while before he said, “This punk… Chairman Alvarez, I’m truly sorry. Quintin had always been a rebellious kid since young.

at him with an imperceptible expression as he said, “Your

that. I assure you he’ll never cause you any

more trouble.”

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