Book TRK
Chapter 202
Chapter 202
“Young Master, Madam has come upstairs Quickly hide the photo….”
Richard urged Sebastian with a panicked expression.
He stroked the photo neither quickly nor slowly
She had already passed away, so there was nothing to worry about.
Since they wouldn’t let him dhe, then he would live the way he wanted.
He wanted to let them know what would occur if they were to save a demon.
The sound of the wheelchair rolling came from the corridor outside the door.
Every time a sound was made. Richard trembled with fear, not even daring to breathe loudly.
The room, originally somewhat dim, was suddenly illuminated as if it were daytime before the group of
people entered.
The woman sitting on the wheel chair was pushed in by a tall and burly man.
Following behind her was a group of professional bodyguards from the special forces.
After they entered, Sebastian did not even turn his head. His bloodshot eyes stared at the person in the
photo.
He knew she had come, yet he had no reaction, and the woman in the wheelchair wore a sullen
expression.
“Hand me the thing in his hand.”
Hearing her order, Sebastian sneered.
He quickly took a gun from the second shelf in the safe after putting the photo in the first.
The man, walking behind him, was met with the bolt being pulled open, the safety disengaged, and the
gun raised and aimed directly at his forehead.
The man was shocked by his action, but he still remained calm and said. “Sebastian, I am your uncle
How can you point a gun at me?”
“Uncle?”
The corners of Sebastian’s lips curled up into a mocking smile. “Uncle, would you really push a five-
year-old nephew into the pool and let him drown?”
The man seemed taken aback that Sebastian still recalled the incident from so long ago. His
expression shifted, and he said, “I was showing you how to swim.”
Sebastian’s mouth curled into a more and more sarcastic smile, and he ignored the man’s words,
instead pulling the trigger- the gun roared.
Just before the bullet was fired, the woman in the wheelchair commanded someone to hurl a woman
drenched in blood in front of Sebastian.
As Sebastian and the woman lying on the ground, close to death, locked eyes, his eyelashes quivered
He raised his eyes, as cold as snow, and looked at the woman, hidden in the dark, sitting in the
wheelchair with her back to the light.
He did not say anything and just looked at her coldly. The person in the wheelchair raised her chin at
him.
“Do you want to free your uncle, or do you want her to go with him to the grave? Pick one.”
A hoarse and unpleasant female voice sounded in the room, giving off a bone-like chill.
The woman lying on the ground shivered involuntarily upon hearing this voice, yet she fearlessly met
Sebastian’s gaze.
“Mr. Jackman, don’t worry about me Just do what you have always wanted to do…”
Lanny’s mouth, split open from the belt’s injury, was a source of heart-wrenching pain, yet she refused
to be crushed. “What a loyal dog…”
The woman in the wheelchair played with the belt in her hand as she looked at Lanny with a mocking
smile. “What kind of bewitching soup did he give you to make you so loyal? You even dare to pretend Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
to be his lover?” “Don’t you know that all the people he cared about since he was a child would be
destroyed by me…… When she said the last sentence, her tone was very light, as if she was playing a
game.
Lanny had never seen a more sinister and terrifying woman in this world than her; she had no motherly
cruely
Seeing that his childhood friend was having a hard time, Mr. Jackman offered his help on a few
occasions, yet this woman had people torture Tamara to death.
When they found out, she was already dead, and just like Miss Sales, she was lying in the bathroom
with blood all over her body
Before Tamara passed away, she had been violated, her garments were disheveled, and her skin was
marred all over.