Chapter 487

"They died because of me. I will avenge them." Each word felt like it was spoken with a killing intent. The temperature in the room seemed to drop abruptly. Marrie didn't say another word to persuade Steven. She could tell he wasn't informing her. He was making a bloody oath. He would stop at nothing, even if it meant risking his life to settle this blood feud. "Where are the things they left behind?" Steven asked coldly as he stood up. Marrie sighed and stood up as well, leading him to the basement. It was separated from the basement he used to stay in by just one wall, disguised as a wine cellar. She pulled a bottle of wine, and the rack split apart, revealing compartments. Inside were over a dozen metal boxes, each about the size of a basketball. The boxes were stained with old, dried blood. Steven could only imagine what their owners had gone through just to meet him. "I thought they would come back for these, but no one ever did. It was as if they didn't care," Marrie s