Chapter 204

　　When Patrick confronted Alger, Gloria was woken up by a bucket of cold water in an old warehouse. 　　A lamp hung from the ceiling, and, perhaps from bad contact, was flickering. 　　Gloria slowly opened her eyes and was blinded by the dim light above her head. She wanted to raise her hand to block the light, but she could not move. She looked down and found that she was tied to a chair with her hands behind her back. 　　"You finally woke up!" A familiar voice suddenly rang out. 　　Gloria looked over and then laughed. It was hard to tell her emotions. 　　"How come you are still laughing!" Damon was infuriated by her laughter. 　　Gloria was much more composed than Damon had expected, and Damon could not tolerate it. 　　"You slut! You are a vicious murderer!" Damon roared angrily. "If not for you, Gabrielle would not have died! It was all because of you that she was raped by those rogues! You damn bitch!" 　　Gloria's expression was calm, and she looked at Damon without saying a word. 　　"Gabriell