Chapter 88

Alston's face turned ashen, and even when he was being whipped by Corin earlier, he didn't feel time dragging on like this! He thought that after he spoke, Cecilia would go outside and explain things to Corin, but she remained rooted to the spot, unmoving. If it weren't for Cecilia occasionally blinking her eyes, Alston would have doubted whether the woman in front of him had any life in her. The person outside who was in danger for not taking her medication was his mother, and if Cecilia wasn't worried, Alston couldn't afford not to be. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Cecilia's collar, pulling her in front of him. His shallow breath fell on Cecilia's face, and she could even see his distinctly trembling eyelashes. "What more do you want?" Alston had a wound on his back. With this action, Cecilia instinctively sensed that the smell of blood around him became stronger, but there was nothing unusual about Alston's body. Instead, his eyes gleamed with a chilling light! "I've already