Mortir Dalton let out a sickly laugh, "Let you go back?! Don’t even think about it!"
He reached out his hand, leaning forward.
It seed like he was going to kiss her.
Selena Kensington frowned and stepped back.
But if she continued to retreat, it would surely reveal the movents she had just made...
Just as Mortir Dalton was about to succeed, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Mortir Dalton, what are you doing?"
Mortir Dalton paused his movents and turned his wheelchair around to look back.
He saw Samuel Dalton appearing at the door, with so bloodstains on him, and the small knife in his hand was covered in fresh blood.
He stood there, the corner of his mouth curved in a strange, cruel arc.
He just looked over here, unable to hide the rage in his eyes.
Like a devil.
Mortir Dalton knew that for Samuel Dalton to break in, the n outside must have all fallen.
Suppressing his surprise, he laughed like a madman, "Hahaha... I really underestimated you."
"But you’re just a bastard, daring to break into my territory!"
Selena Kensington was sowhat shocked to hear Mortir Dalton’s words.
Samuel Dalton... turned out to be an illegitimate child?!
After Mortir Dalton finished speaking, he pressed the button beside him.
After waiting for a minute, there was still no movent at the door.
"...You!"
Mortir Dalton suddenly widened his eyes, disbelief filling them.
Samuel Dalton smiled as he walked over, "Ten years have passed, big brother, you’re still so behind."
"No wonder the old man abandoned you so quickly..."
The boy’s obedient, fair face spoke demonic words, stimulating Mortir Dalton’s nerves.
"You... you! Don’t be smug!!!"
A trace of malevolence flashed through Mortir Dalton’s eyes. He suddenly picked up a blade hidden in the seat, aiming it at Selena Kensington’s neck.
"If you co over, I can’t guarantee what will happen to her."
Mortir Dalton spoke sinisterly.
Samuel Dalton suddenly halted, his eyes narrowing dangerously, "You’re threatening ?!"
"Put down your knife, or I’ll slash her delicate neck..."
Mortir Dalton threatened, his conduct already sowhat abnormal.
Selena Kensington could only pray that he still had a shred of sanity.
"..." Samuel Dalton’s gaze darkened; he knew this madman Mortir Dalton wasn’t joking.
He didn’t hesitate and threw the blood-stained knife on the ground.
Mortir Dalton suddenly laughed like a lunatic, "Hahahahaha... So, you can’t escape either!!"
"Samuel Dalton! You dare?! You’re nothing but a mongrel!!"
"I changed my mind. Pick it up, and slash your face!!"
Mortir Dalton spoke maliciously.
"No!"
Selena Kensington was startled and hurriedly stopped Samuel Dalton.
Her hand movents beca faster.
Due to Selena Kensington’s struggle, Mortir Dalton’s hysterical behavior caused the knife resting on her neck to leave a rather deep cut.
Blood slowly flowed down her neck.
Samuel Dalton seed to be provoked.
Suddenly becoming extrely furious.
"Mortir Dalton, you dare!!!"
Mortir Dalton was also frightened, quickly loosening his grip.
"Hurry up! Next ti it won’t be this simple!"
Samuel Dalton dared not joke about Selena Kensington and picked up the knife from the ground again, unhesitatingly slashing it across his own face.
"Ayen, stop!"
Samuel Dalton was harsh with himself; he feared that if he only lightly cut, Mortir Dalton wouldn’t acknowledge it.
The knife made a very noticeable mark across his face.
Blood flowed freely.
Selena Kensington felt extrely guilty and anxious inside.
She felt the ropes on her hands loosen significantly, and while Mortir Dalton was watching Samuel Dalton, she pushed Mortir Dalton away, running with the chair towards Samuel Dalton.
"Sister!"
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