fantishu
Chapter 393
Chapter 393
Chapter 393 You Really Disappoint Me
“Bang!” A piercing sound rang out, followed by a sudden burst of light that was so intense I couldn’t Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
open my eyes. I couldn’t help but raise my hand to block this unexpected light.
“Let’s go!” The voice was unfamiliar to me. After adjusting to the bright light, I squinted to see who it
was. Standing in front of me was that dark-skinned, buzz-cut man.
It was him. Seeing him, I instinctively stepped back.
He glanced at me, took a few steps forward, and directly lifted me The surroundings were gray, but
fortunately, I was familiar with this place, it was Daniel’s villa.
He threw me into Daniel’s bedroom, the dark room I had inadvertently barged into. The room was dimly
lit, the atmosphere oppressive and cold.
Daniel was sitting on a black leather sofa not far away, toying with the curved knife that I had used to
stab him. He was wearing a black robe, and I couldn’t see his wound.
Seeing him, I instinctively stepped back. He was merely toying with at curved knife, teasingly looking at
me. The faint hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth seemed to mock my cowardice.
Savoring my fear, he slowly raised the curved blade in his hand, his dark eyes fixed on me, his voice
cold and indifferent, “Tabatha, I didn’t expect that even after getting to know you in a different way, you
would still kill me. This disappoints me greatly.”
Looking at him, I couldn’t stop trembling, “Daniel, no, I should call
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you Ezra now. No matter how many faces you change, as long as you are Ezra, as long as I’m alive, I
will find a way to kill you!”
“Hehehe…” He suddenly started to laugh softly, but his laughter didn’t reach his eyes. After a while, he
squinted his dark eyes, looking down at me like a hawk eyeing its prey, and said coldly, “You want to kill
me so badly, how about I give you a chance, huh?”
As he spoke, he suddenly threw the gun that was placed beside him towards me, squinting his eyes,
he said, “Pick it up, kill me, how about it?”
I looked at him, unable to discern what trick he was about to play next. But I had said before, given the
chance to get rid of him, I wouldn’t hesitate. Even though my hands were tied by him at that moment, I
could still handle a gun.
Watching me pick up the gun, his squinted dark eyes became increasingly gloomy and fierce. However,
he didn’t make a sound, just stared at me, as if he was betting. betting whether I dared to shoot, to
really kill him.
Seeing him like this, I almost didn’t hesitate to raise my gun at him and pull the trigger.
“Click!” The expected gunshot didn’t ring out, just a soft sound.
Out of bullets, I glared at him, only to see a smile on his gloomy face, a smile that was chillingly
sinister.
“Tabatha, you really are a disappointment!” He stood up, holding the curved knife in his hand, step by
step, he walked towards me. I was afraid of him, instinctively retreating.
Until the body hit the icy wall, there was no room to retreat.
He stopped in front of me, looking down at me condescendingly, the
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sharp blade pressed against my chin, chilling to the bone, “You know I’m Ezra, I thought you’d be
happy for me, I didn’t die, Tabatha, do you hate me that much?”
I glared at him, silent, with disgust plainly written on my face.
He seemed indifferent, looking down at me and said, “I’ve killed so many people, I’m tired of it. You’re
more interesting than them, I won’t kill you, don’t be afraid.”
I pursed my lips, not knowing what this pervert really wanted to do.
Suddenly, he grabbed me around the waist, pulling me into his arms. Before I could struggle, he had
me pinned to the chair. Leaning in close to my ear, he whispered, “Come, let’s watch something
together.”
Saying so, he pressed the remote in his hand, turning on the bedside TV, which was broadcasting the
news.
The Chairman of the Hinton Group was photographed early this morning at a hotel, on a date with a
journalist from a certain newspaper. Passionate scenes were captured, the content of which could be
described as stimulating…..
Walter, a journalist.
I turned to look at Ezra, his expression indifferent, looking down at me with a face of amusement as he
said, “What? Don’t believe it?”
As he spoke, he suddenly pressed the remote control in his hand. In an instant, the original news
screen turned into an unsightly scene of a man and woman entangled. The woman’s coquettishness
and the man’s heavy panting immediately echoed in this dark room.
Seeing the faces of the man and woman in the picture, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning Walter
and Marjorie, how could they possibly…
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Seeing my nearly broken expression, Ezra laughed. His slender figure sat across from me, looking at
me and said, “How about it? Watching them in love is indeed exciting, isn’t it?”
I suppressed the surging emotions in my heart, glaring at him with anger, my voice hoarse, “Ezra, what
on earth are you trying to do?”
His expression was languid. It was clearly the same face, but I just couldn’t see the gentle Daniel from
the past. The man in front of me now was only cold and fierce.
He looked at me coldly, with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile, and said, “I didn’t plan on doing anything,
I just wanted to share this news with you. By the way, the people you want to protect, they’re all doing
quite well now. Your mother, your friends, even the one you’ve been thinking about, they’re all fine.”
I pursed my lips, looking at him, not knowing what he was trying to express.
Seeing me silent, he smirked and continued, “Tabatha, it’s been
twenty-four hours since you went missing. Yet, up until now, none of them have come looking for you.
Your family and friends, they only care about another beautiful woman. She’s injured, and your mother
and friends have been rushing to see her, to take care of her. You’ve been locked in my basement for
so long, nearly dying, and no one cares about you. The person you’ve been longing for, up until now,
hasn’t even noticed your disappearance. Even worse, he’s been having a wild time at a hotel with
someone else.”