Yvette was abandoned by Sean to be a plaything for another man.
Thus, she might as well kill that bastard. At least then, she would feel satisfied.
Sean stared at Yvette with a solemn expression.
No one knew what he was thinking about.
However, Yvette knew that this kind of psychopath would not regret anything.
Sean would only feel that it was thrilling and crazy. Then he would torture her even more and challenge her bottom line.
After a long time, Sean took a step forward.
He gently lifted his injured arm which was still bleeding.
It looked appalling.
Sean curled the corners of his lips. “Is this enough? Are you satisfied now? If it’s not enough for you, do you want to stab me again?”
His voice was icy and gave others the chills.
He was like a lunatic.
No one understood him.
Everyone looked at Sean in shock and looked at Yvette vigilantly.
If she dared to stab Sean again, they would not hesitate to draw out the weapons that were pinned to their waists.
All of them had unremarkable faces that were not easily recognized like passersby on the street.
However, at this time, their expressions were glum and bloodthirsty.
Yvette felt intimidated by their sinister looks.
She pursed her lips and stood up slowly.
Yvette looked arrogant as she said, “Sean, you’ll die in my hands.”
She would make sure of it.
Her hatred was enough to cover all the past between them.
She wanted to destroy him.
Everyone looked at her with ridicule and contempt.
Sean was no exception.
The corners of his mouth twitched. He stepped forward and gently hugged her trembling body.
“Okay. I’ll wait for that day. So, are you feeling better now?”
It was as if Yvette was just making a fuss, and he kindly forgave her.
Yvette’s fingertips were white from pinching his arm so hard that she was about to dig into his flesh.
However, Sean seemed to feel nothing and patted her arm gently to soothe her.
The knife was still on the ground, but Yvette could not reach for it at this time.
Sean smiled and was in good spirits as he waved at the others.
“You guys may leave. Nothing’s going on here.”
“Boss, should we get the doctor to come and see you?”
“No need. It’s just a minor injury. That’s a first aid kit, right?”
Sean pointed to the cabinet in the corner.
Everyone looked at it meaningfully and said nothing.
Tate reminded him softly, “Boss, we just finished the transaction half an hour ago. To be safe, shall we leave first?”
Yvette froze. Her face was paler than before.
Transaction?
It was certainly not a legitimate transaction.
Was Sean so fearless that he was doing his business so openly?
He even set his trap for Yvette here as if he was the boss of this place.
However, that made sense.
If she came earlier, she would have bumped into their “trade”.
Then, she could turn on her GPS earrings and get them all arrested in one go.
Unfortunately, she was a step too late.
She missed the best moment.
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