Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 909

Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. I could trust him.

I nodded. "Okay.”

Although I had asked the cab driver to call the cops for me, I was not sure if he would really do so.

I was too reckless this time. I should have told Tyler before coming here.

When Mason saw me staring at the dagger, he smiled and said, "I'm only asking you to disfigure yourself, not kill yourself. I'm being merciful enough."

I could not help but sneer. "Should I be thanking you, then?”

He suddenly recalled something and said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. You may not entirely survive this either. I smeared something on the blade o f the dagger. If you're lucky enough, then you might not die, but if you're unlucky..."

He did not finish the rest of the sentence, but how could I not know?

Therefore, after this dagger struck my face, I would either get away with a disfigured face or die.

Mason raised his eyebrows. "I can help you if you’re

afraid." "No thanks," I said in a cold voice.

Looking at the dagger in my hand, I clenched my teeth.

Although I was not afraid of dying, this just felt so unfair.

Mason was afraid that long delays would cause complications, and he refused to let me delay things for a second longer. Seeing that I was still not moving, he quickly walked over. "I think I should do it for you."

I looked at his almost ferocious expression and instinctively took a step back. "Must you be so unsparing, Mason?"

Mason was stunned for a moment, then roared with laughter. “I thought you really weren't afraid."

I was a human being, not a single-cell being. How could I not be afraid when I was in such a lifethreatening situation?

When the man was done laughing, he continued to walk closer to me.