Chapter 738

There was a hint of surprise that ran through Matthew's blood-crazed eyes when he heard Natalie's excuse. It was ridiculous, per se. She was the female assassin who had tried to kill him by dropping a few flower pots on his head from the balcony. Yet, she wanted to shamelessly use her identity as a woman to avoid repercussions now that the tables had turned. Matthew couldn't bear it anymore and lashed out angrily, "Who the fuck cares if you're a woman? Men and women—they're all the same in my eyes!" As he spoke, Matthew walked toward Natalie, stepping on the corpses strewn across the ground. Natalie was so frightened that she trembled as she said, "I'm just a pitiful soul who got swept up in their schemes and became an assassin. Please, let me go. I know what I did wrong." Then, Matthew stopped before her and asked, "Do you think you're a reasonable person?" Natalie then nodded. "I am, really. I'm usually pretty rational, and I only ended up as an assassin because I got deluded