Chapter 202

Dick froze and suddenly realized. “She’s Mable Jefferson?!” Amos snatched his phone and deleted the photo before returning it to him. “You… didn’t touch her, did you?” Dick shook his head. His legs turned weak in fear. “No—not at all!” ‘Fuck, what a coincidence. ‘That beauty is the woman Master Blair likes. ‘I even told him she’s worth dying for tonight. ‘Fuck! Great, it looks like I’m really going to die.’ “I’m going to kill Chris, that bastard!” After coming back to his senses, Dick immediately ordered his men. “Go get Chris for me!” … Blair walked into the room and saw the woman curled up in the corner. Her eyes were closed as she trembled. Her sweat-dampened hair was messily plastered to her face, and her skin was unusually red. She held a blood-stained glass shard in her hand, and blood dripped from her palm onto the carpet. Blair felt as if his heart had been stabbed. He quickly walked over but heard her low and hoarse voice when he was about to get cl