Chapter 709

“Why should I be afraid of you?” Angeline asked. The man fixed his gaze on her. “What if I told you, I have a very special identity. I can control whether you’re alive or dead, and even crush you to death like an ant. Would you be afraid?” Angeline extended her unharmed hand. The man was slightly startled. How dare this woman boss him around? In the end, he still helped her to her feet. Angeline raised her eyes to him. Her brows were melancholic, and her eyes were beautiful. They looked like the kind of poems that were difficult to understand, with a deep and hidden meaning that enraptured people. “If you do have that kind of power, please, I beg you, crush me to death now,” she pleaded, the sadness evident in her voice. The smile on the man’s face froze. Suddenly, he remembered how she had thrown herself into his car’s way without abandon when it happened eight days ago. “I can’t believe I forgot. You were already seeking death.” Angeline flopped back down on her bed, i