Chapter 22
“I hope you suffer just as much after you die. You should be tortured by the devil in hell!
“Hahaha…”
Emily Quest laughed like a mad person.
When Tom Sullivan saw what happened, he did not dare step forward. That was because he would probably end up dead with Xyla Quest if he did so. Regardless of how much he liked her, he would not die for her.
Emily’s hateful expression caused him to become angry. “Shut up, you b*tch!”
At the most crucial moment, a bright red Maserati suddenly appeared at the speed of light and knocked against the sedan, which was fast approaching Xyla.
In the car, Stanley Batton’s face looked as if he was Satan himself. There was a tinge of redness in his eyes, which seemed terrifying.
“Ahh…!!!” Emily screamed after seeing what happened right before her eyes.
Xyla Quest, equally surprised, had a look of fear and disbelief on her face.
This car belonged to her. Meanwhile, the driver seemed to be Stanley!
‘Oh, god! Does he no longer want to live? Isn’t he afraid of dy
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