CHAPTER 172
Chapter 172 Mind Game
Howard propped the stick against the ground and smiled at her with an evil sneer. “What do you have t o say?”
Kisa tensed up, her eyes glanced at Sharon involuntarily.
Sharon looked stunned, face covered in blood, her eyes widening, and she kept panting and shivering as she whimpered uncontrollably. She had wetted her crotch, looking in a terrible state. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
Seeing Howard coming toward her, Kisa tried to keep her composure. “I have something I want to say to you.”
“Heh, I thought you wanted to volunteer first.” Howard tapped the stick against her leg.
Kisa was nervous as hell, cold sweat slowly trickling down her back, and her mind was racing, thinking about what she could do to give this man the motivation to live. As long as he wanted to live, he would not make a rash decision to kill them. At least he would make a deal with
Gilbert for them.
As she was thinking, Howard suddenly growled impatiently. “You b*tch, say what you have to say or I w ill break your leg right now.”
“Wait. I will tell you. I will tell you.” Kisa tried desperately to calm herself down and said to him in a
calm tone, “It doesn’t matter if you kill us; the important thing is that if we die, you can’t escape.”
Howard burst into laughter. “You think I’m afraid of death?”
“Of course I know you are not afraid to die. But can you accept to die just like this?” Kisa did not give hi m a chance to speak and continued. “Only the useless will go to the extreme and use death to escape. If you are not even afraid of death, why don’t you have the courage to make a comeback? So what if yo ur name is ruined? You can make a comeback and change your destiny again with a change of name a nd identity. I was in prison before and had even died once. But look, I’m still alive and well. As long as y ou live, the future will have unlimited
possibilities.”
“You shut up!” Howard clutched the stick and roared with emotion, “By talking so much, aren’t you afraid
“Yes, I’m afraid of death. But ask yourself; do you want to see yourself die as a loser? Our death won’t affect Gilbert and
“That’s enough!”
Howard suddenly covered his ears and shouted like he was having a mental breakdown. “I can’t accept I hate it. But what can I do? I’m a wanted man. I’m broke. I can’t even get out of this city. How can I mak what wrong do I have? But you high and mighty people want to ruin all my efforts. And who are Anthony and Gilbert? They are only born to be rich. How can they stomp me under their feet to humiliate me?”
Seeing that she was about to achieve her purpose, Kisa hurriedly said, “Since you won’t accept that, why don’t