Chapter 225
Chapter 225
Stephanie looked incredulously at Vincent’s head, which was constantly turning while kissing Olivia.
Her heart hurt so much that she couldn’t breathe, and her body staggered backward.
If Sable hadn’t stabilized her, she would have fallen to the ground.
Her lips trembled. In any event, she never anticipated that Vincent would betray her or their relationship.
In her previous life, Vincent would die for her.
In this life, Vincent also did the best for her.
What brought about this change?
Stephanie couldn’t figure it out, and she was relentless. She really wouldn’t give up.
She broke free from Sable’s support and grabbed Vincent’s shirt.
Half of his shirt was torn off, and there were deep scratches on Vincent’s back.
Those scratches were particularly dazzling and made her eyes hurt.
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Vincent looked back and smiled playfully, “I never knew you had a penchant for watching others being intimate. If I had known this before, we should have invited someone to watch us being intimate. Would that have excited you more?”
Stephanie listened to Vincent’s words in shock and was humiliated. She slapped him.
A crisp sound rang out.
Vincent’s face was slapped to one side. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek and smiled wickedly, “It hurts.”
Olivia was so angry that she wanted to fight back, but Vincent held her waist and said, “Well, this is the price I paid for deceiving her.”
He looked at Stephanie and said ruthlessly, “Go through the divorce formalities as soon as possible. I want to give Olivia a title because she has been with me for so many years.”
Stephanie felt her whole body trembling. She suddenly blacked out and lost all consciousness.
Sable picked her up, glanced at Vincent and Olivia meaningfully, sneered, and then turned away.
Vincent watched Sable carry Stephanie into the elevator until the car door closed.
His throat was swollen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Olivia held him and said, “Uncle Vincent.”
Vincent shook off Olivia’s arm, wiped the blood on his lower lip, and said sharply, “Get out of here!”
Olivia’s arm went numb when she hit the wall. She said sadly, “You should be more professional in acting! Kissing your finger is nothing!”
Vincent ignored her, turned, and walked into the guest room. He sat down on the sofa, leaning back against the backrest, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.
He felt bad at the thought that Stephanie had misunderstood him for kissing Olivia.
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Chapter 225
Suddenly, there was a strain on his leg.
He removed his hand and saw Olivia sitting astride his lap.
Vincent looked fierce and grabbed Olivia’s neck with one hand, “You are so disgusting! I won’t touch you even if I die!”
He shook her off.
Olivia was thrown on the coffee table, which instantly fell apart.
She was stabbed in the back and screaming in pain.
Vincent just looked at her indifferently and said, “If we don’t act for Stephie, I will kill you if you come near me again!”
Olivia stared at Vincent with hatred and exclaimed, “You’re no better than a madman now! I can either give you the antidote or worsen your condition and turn you into a full–fledged madman. What are you ranting about here?”
Vincent said with murderous intent, “If it weren’t for Stephie’s safety and to look at her again, do you think I care about whether I am a madman?”
Olivia felt that this man was crazy. If Sable hadn’t co Sable into pieces.
lled Stephanie’s life to threaten Vincent, he would have cut her and
She endured the pain and got up, “Accompany me to the hospital!”
Vincent was indifferent.
Olivia gritted her teeth, “Sable said that if you can’t divorce Stephanie within three days, he will kill her! A living person became a corpse in an instant! You don’t want Stephanie to end up like this!”
Vincent’s eyes were indifferent, and he compressed his lips.
That night, after he and Stephanie were unconscious, he woke up to see Olivia, and then he had a sudden illness afterward. When he awoke again, he saw Sable seated arrogantly on the sofa, gazing at him as he knelt.
Sable slowly held a syringe and said, “Do you know what this is?”
Vincent knew that he was in a state of illness before being attacked, and now he could return to normal. He must have used the antidote.
“The antidote!”
Sable chuckled, “Right! Do you know how long I’ve been working on this antidote? Five years! Five years! I didn’t expect Stephanie to spend less than a month. Isn’t that ironic? You are about to become a lunatic, and I can play. How could I let you get cured?”
Vincent narrowed his eyes and said, “I have been poisoned for many years. You’ve planned it long enough. I want to know when I offended you.”
The smile on Sable’s face gradually faded, “You just need to remember that you deserve to die, and so does the Fletcher family!”
Vincent said, “You chose to save Stephie and me on the snow mountain just for today. You control me to torture me! But… What makes you think I’ll give in to you?”
“Stephanie!”
Vincent looked indifferent and said, “Come at me if you need anything. Don’t hurt her!”
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Sable turned his fingertips and found a thin chip, only five millimeters long.
“Do you
know what this is?”
Vincent had an ominous feeling in his heart, “Exploded chip?”
“Bang, one was smashed into pieces! What will happen if this little thing is put inside Stephanie’s heart?”
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Sable smiled, “I made it for Stephanie. This material is very light and thin and only causes a small amount of tricuspid regurgitation when installed in the heart. Even ultrasound cardiography can’t show anything. Your attitude determines her life or death.”
Vincent didn’t think that Sable wanted him to die directly. He must have gone through so much trouble because he wanted to torture him severely.
“What do you want me to do?”
Sable said, “I want to torture you! You were with Olivia and betrayed Stephanie!”
This request was shameless enough, and Vincent un
od his intention.
Sable wanted to torture him and then kill him quickly.
Sable smiled, “You can also choose to die directly. I’ll let Stephanie die with you! I’ll give you three seconds to decide. 3, 2…”
“I agree! Let Stephie go!”
Sable walked up to him satisfactorily and patted Vincent’s face, “I am very happy to see you kneeling before me! Do you know how happy I am? I’m looking forward to your performance when Stephanie wakes up!”
Vincent felt that Sable acted like this because of the hatred between two people and the hatred between two families.
This incident was not that simple.
He could die, but not Stephanie.
He wanted Stephanie alive, there would be a day to find out the truth and hope…