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.

rest of

her chin. “Did you just say you

on her, and she

smiled. “You will hate me because of him?”

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

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

was at a dead end.

a panic, she clambered up from the floor and used all her might to shove Lewis aside.

of energy in

actually managed to shove

a few steps backward before Conrad

his face. He was the only one who noticed Josephine’s hands

Josephine realize Lewis was wearing a hospital

Lewis’ face, but it was only for a split second. His killing intent overwhelmed every other expression.

“It’s all my fault. My death should make up for it. Let me atone

“I

at Josephine’s moving fingers, and a

group of people entered the storage room at this moment.

other than Damian, accompanied

glanced at the newcomers, and the smile on his lips slowly

saw his son getting held against the floor, which

fights with each other, they were still a family. How could he, as a father,

any wounds on his body. He turned and questioned Lewis, “Chairman Alvarez,

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

led the police here, Lewis could have gotten rid of him and Quintin

he wasn’t as cold

spoke, the bodyguard holding Quintin down released Quintin. Quintin rose from the ground and

Lewis. “Who on earth would join you

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

everyone, Quintin carried Jack and bolted out

was now on the face-off

at a loss on how to confront Lewis. He actually hoped

Fowler, any advice?”

I’m truly sorry. Quintin had always been a rebellious kid since young. If he

as he said, “Your son needs discipline indeed.”

that. I assure you he’ll never cause you

more trouble.”

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