Chapter 422 Don’t Move If You Don’t Want Him To Die
She turned around and yelled at her maids, “What are all of you doing there? Did I pay you to just stand around and do nothing?”
The maids mumbled a quick response and hurried forward.
“Don’t move if you don’t want him to die!” Charles looked at the maids coldly, the porcelain shard in his hand now cutting into Jax’s throat.
Blood trickled down Jax’s neck, and his shirt turned red within seconds.
“Charles, calm down.” The chilling sensation on Jax’s neck was making his blood freeze, and no matter how hard he tried to keep himself calm, his voice trembled as he spoke.
Charles did not even bother to reply but merely exerted more force on his neck.
A small half of the broken porcelain shard had now dug into Jax’s flesh and he could not help but yelp in pain. Knowing that his life was on the line, his legs had turned into jelly. If it was not for Charles who held him up, he would have crumpled to the floor.
“Stop stop stop!” Seeing that Charles was clearly not fooling ar
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