Chapter 635

With a pale face, Olivia stared at Blair and shouted, refusing to be ignored, “I’m hurting so badly, Blair. My hand is bleeding.” In case she could not catch Blair’s attention, Olivia raised her voice. Blair looked back at Olivia, his expression unreadable. “I thought you wanted to die.” Since Olivia sought the afterlife so much, he did not mind granting her wish. Olivia’s breath caught in her throat. She had never seen Blair look at her with such a cold, menacing gaze before. If looks could kill, she could feel his murderous intent radiating off of him, like when Mable had strangled her. She shrunk her shoulders back and shuddered, feeling the chills down her spine. Blair had no time for Olivia. He looked at Mable, his fingers shaking as the doctor cleaned the blood off her palms. “Does it hurt?” he asked. Mable went all out when teaching Olivia a lesson. She had not felt any pain then, but now that she had cooled down, her fingers ached particularly on her index and m