Upon hearing this voice, Sally trembled.
Her arrogance turned into fear, and she did not even dare to look in the direction of the door.
She did not forget what this man had said to her.
If she did not marry Leo successfully, then she...
Thinking of the suffocating feeling when the man squeezed her neck that night, Sally felt breathless.
She swallowed and asked respectfully, "Why... why are you here?"
"Me?" The man who wore a silver mask smiled as he walked toward her.
"I've been at your house all day. Don't you know? Oh! Your entire family went to the hotel for the wedding, so you naturally don't know when I came. But that's not important, right?"
Sally subconsciously took a step back. She wanted to say many things but she could not utter a single word.
The man moved forward step by step until Sally could not retreat anymore. Only when her ankle was pressed against the edge of the bed did she tremble.
Then she said, "I beg you... I... I don't want to die."
If she had known that she would end up like this, she would never have made a deal with this devil!
"Shh..." The man placed his index finger on his thin lips, indicating for her to shut up.
"Look at what you're saying. This is a lawful society. What can I do to you? Don't be so nervous." The more he spoke in such a tone, the more frightened Sally became.
"What... what exactly do you want?" When Sally felt fear going through her whole body, she could not help but grit her teeth and speak.
"What do I want to do? Have I done anything to you? Haven't you always asked me to satisfy you? I'm here to help you." The man dragged his tone and approached her with a vicious smile.
He raised his hand as if he wanted to hold her chin, but he suddenly thought of something and stopped.
However, Sally had already taken a step back in fear the moment he raised his hand. She fell onto the bed, curled up, and trembled. "I beg you not to. I beg you not to touch me."
A trace of disgust flashed in the man's eyes when he saw this lowly gesture, but it disappeared in an instant.
The man returned to his arrogant self and looked down at her condescendingly. "Why are you so nervous? I don't want to do anything to you."
He did not want to touch her as she was too dirty.
Sally trembled and did not dare to refute.
She only timidly placed her hand on her neck and looked at him pitifully.
The man looked at her and sneered. "What a pitiful gaze. You're like a little animal on the verge of death. I really can't bear to kill you."
Sally's eyes widened.
She thought, 'This man is a devil!'
She was convinced that this person was really evil.
Just as Sally could not help but want to beg for mercy again, the man suddenly stopped smiling evilly. His tone became a little serious as if he was a little regretful.
"I won't touch you for the time being, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help you do anything in the future. After all, I've helped you so many times, but it seemed that nothing was successful. It's indeed my fault for not being capable."
The man sighed softly and looked pitifully at the woman who was limp on the bed.
"I'll give you one final gift. I hope you can use it and don't disappoint me again. After all, you've already infected me with that dirty disease. You have to pay a price. You can't always have the cake and eat it right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes instantly turned cold.
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