Chapter 696

Elliot answered without any hesitation, "Take him to a secluded prison cell, torture him day and night, and use every means to make his life worse than death, enduring hell for the rest of his days." As he spoke, there was no fluctuation in his emotions, his gaze fierce and extremely piercing. Nathaniel laughed even louder, saying, "Nana, I've told you! Elliot's hatred for me is no less than my hatred for him. We can never reconcile." Elliot did not refute his statement. The fact was indeed as Nathaniel stated. Amid Nathaniel's maniacal yet sorrowful laughter, Sheena spoke up. "Eli, I don't think imprisoning him in a cell is a good idea. Keeping him alive is always a threat and can easily lead to complications." Elliot furrowed his eyebrows slightly, noticing her change in expression. "What do you mean?" Sheena smiled, her small hand encircling his firm waist as she retrieved a gun from his back. "I want to deal with him myself!" "Nana…" Elliot called out, but after