Chapter 207
Although they were prepared, Gloria and Christine were scared and closed their eyes subconsciously.
Time seemed to have stopped. Gloria didn't feel pain. She felt something warm dripping on her face, and she opened her eyes in confusion.
The next second, her eyes widened in horror.
"The dagger is made of silver. Don't you feel pain?" Gloria stared blankly at the hand that blocked Damon's dagger. Patrick's blood was dripping on her face.
Patrick's face was ashen. He pursed his lips tightly and stared at Gloria for a long time. Only when he confirmed that she was safe did he feel his heart beating again.
Patrick suppressed Leo, who was about to go berserk.
He turned around and glared at Damon, whose face was pale. Before he could say anything, Damon had fallen to the ground.
Damon's lips were bloodless. He said in a low voice, "I want to avenge Gabrielle! Gabrielle died because of her. Why is Gloria still alive?"
Damon's voice grew louder as he glared at Gloria, who was
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