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.

would be in a living nightmare for the rest of her life and never again attain

and grabbed her chin. “Did you just say you hated me?”

said dawned on her, and she shook her

will hate me because of him?”

tightened their grip on his pant

and turned to look at Quintin again, seemingly thinking of ways to make Quintin’s death

at a dead end.

from the floor and used all her might to

of energy in her

managed to shove him aside as she did

a few steps backward before Conrad

He was the only one who noticed Josephine’s hands had landed on

realize Lewis was wearing a hospital gown underneath his

agony flitted across Lewis’ face, but it was only

My death should make up for it. Let me atone my

“I

a deep chuckle escaped his lips, sending chills

people entered the storage room at

was none other than Damian, accompanied

at the newcomers, and the smile on his lips slowly dissipated.

his son getting held against the floor, which upset

always picking fights with each other, they were still a family. How could he, as a father, remain calm when he saw the mistreatment his

relief when he observed that Quintin had barely any wounds on his

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

mad to believe him. If he hadn’t led the police here, Lewis could have gotten rid of him and Quintin there and then.

took a 180 degrees turn; he wasn’t as cold as before, and there

spoke, the bodyguard holding Quintin down released Quintin. Quintin rose from the ground and ran to help Jack

gaze toward Lewis. “Who on earth would

the time for an argument with Lewis. All Quintin could think of was

Jack and bolted

was now on

a loss on how to confront Lewis. He actually hoped

any advice?”

punk… Chairman Alvarez, I’m truly sorry. Quintin had always been a rebellious

imperceptible expression as

to that. I assure you he’ll never

more trouble.”

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