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.

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

and grabbed her chin. “Did you just say

on her,

“You will hate me because of him?”

his pant leg. It seemed she provoked him further.

paid no more attention to her and turned to look at Quintin again, seemingly thinking of ways to make Quintin’s death

a dead

she clambered up from the floor and used all her might to

of

to shove him aside as she did earlier.

few steps

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

wearing

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

fault. My death should make up

“I

bulged as he stared at Josephine’s moving fingers, and a deep chuckle escaped his lips, sending

people entered the storage room at

none other than Damian, accompanied by a team of policemen.

the smile on

getting held against the floor, which

How could he, as a

observed that Quintin had barely any wounds on his body. He turned and questioned Lewis, “Chairman Alvarez, what is the meaning

a game between your son

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

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

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

toward Lewis. “Who on earth would join you

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

bolted out

was now on the

a loss on how to confront Lewis.

Fowler, any

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

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

to that. I

more trouble.”

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