Chapter 653


    But this was a different situation altogether. Whether i t was Mark or Summer, the same method would


    only work once, and not twice.


    To ensure her peaceful life, Yvette had to get it right once and for all to prevent any aftermath. Besides


    this approach, she did not have a better idea...


    Summer suddenly realized she had forgotten her bag the moment she picked up the coat, so she


    returned to the room to get it.


    Yvette smiled hideously like a vicious and venomous matron. It was terrifying.


    She flicked a lighter to ignite a quivering blue me. The eerie blue me was flickering and bobbing up


    and down, looking somewhat peculiar...


    Summer carried her bag. However, she noticed the bed was untidy, so she stooped forward and


    rearranged the bedsheet and the pillows. Before she could regain her stance, a high-pitched and


    nervewrecking shriek came.


    Only Yvette was in the living room. Besides her, there was no one who could possibly be screaming.


    However, Summer paid no attention to Yvette’s bewildered screeching.


    She got up and exited the room. When she witnessed what was before her, she was petrified.


    Fire. Red mes pranced upward; it was a fiery inferno, setting off the curtains of the French window


    aze. The fire soared about a foot high. It was like a firestorm.


    Yvette retreated. She became pale and was trembling. She had not expected the fire to be so massive


    that she couldn''t even react in time.


    When she saw Summer, Yvette let out all her fear and hatred onto her while not forgetting to press the


    record button on the recorder secretly. "It’s all your fault! Why do you harm me? Why!"


    "Shut up!" Summer was shaking, and her face was pale. She looked toward the door. The fire was too


    ferocious; it was almost impossible to escape!


    "You want to harm me and kill me. You’re so cruel, and more wicked than a wretched woman!" Yvette


    ignored the mes and kept ndering Summer.


    "Shut the f*ck up!" she lost her patience and snapped a t Yvette.


    The fire spread quickly and fierily. In just a few moments, smog filled the air; so smoky that one would


    begin to tear.


    In the blink of an eye, the inferno raged toward her like a bloodthirsty beast and scalded her cheek.


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    Summer clearly knew that she could not remain still any longer, or else it was only a dead-end!


    The bathroom was still clear of the fire. She quickly grabbed a towel, drenched it with cold water, and


    covered her nostrils.


    As she was frightened, the redplexion of her face faded and turned ghastly. She trembled and


    quickly removed her shoes.


    She was as though in a firestorm and surrounded by the inferno. The smog made it difficult for her to


    open her eyes, and she could not stop coughing.


    Due to her age, she was no longer nimble. A spark flew and fell on her dress. She shrieked and rolled


    on the floor to put out the fire.