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Chapter 671

    Chapter 671


    “Snap!” The sound of the light switch being flipped on echoed through the room, and Antony stepped


    forward. Elvira immediately rushed toward him while gasping for air, like a drowning person who had


    found a piece of driftwood, begging to be let go. “Please…please let me go…I beg of you…”


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    Antony held his arms and stood at the door,ughing, “So you’re scared too, huh? When you walked into


    the dorm with a knife, didn’t you already make up your mind to give up everything? Since you’re taking


    such a desperate gamble, what are you afraid of?”


    Elvira raised her head and said in a devastated voice, “I know I was wrong… I really know I was wrong.


    Please let me out… I don’t want to stay here…”


    Antony remained indifferent.


    Elvira gritted her teeth and said, “I can apologize to Crystal! I will kneel down and apologize to her,


    okay?! Don’t lock me up here…”


    “Apologize?”


    Antony finally lifted his leg and slowly walked up to Elvira. He squatted down and looked at Elvira, but his


    eyes seemed to be looking at a lowly ant. “Do you think that I will let her see you? I don’t want to disgust


    my sister.”


    Elvira cried, “I can go to jail. I’ll admit what I’ve done. I can go to jail….


    should be


    “You will be sentenced for wielding a knife and injuring someone.” Antony smiled and said, “I am not


    sessful among my brothers at home, but I can arrange a single room for you in prison. That room


    smaller and darker than this one, and even if you shout until you’re hoarse, no one will pay attention to


    you… Miss Elvira, what do you think?”


    He was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. His delicate eyebrows were covered with a


    layer of frost-like coldness, which was very different from his usual casual look.


    Elvira was almost scared out of her wits. “I don’t want it! I don’t want it!”


    “That’s not up to you.” Antony stood up and said lightly. “When you framed Crystal, I thought you were


    still young, so I didn’t lower myself to your level. However, what I received in return for being kind was


    not an appreciation.”


    “Miss Elvira, be prepared to die in prison. I won’t let you die easily. I will ask someone to take good care


    of you and ensure that you can live for a hundred years.”


    Elvira’s heart-wrenching scream was deafening. Antony impatiently turned around and walked out, but


    Elvira suddenly said, “Someone asked me toe back… He… he told me he would give me a chance


    to take revenge… I…”


    Antony suddenly stopped in his tracks. Outside, Freud and Mason pushed the door open and came in.


    Freud grabbed Elvira by the cor and asked, “Who ordered you to do that?”


    Elvira choked with sobs, “I don’t know… I don’t know him! He suddenly parked his car next to me and


    said that he could let me take revenge… I have nothing left. I… I believed him. He taught me…”


    Freud’s face was ashen. “So there’s someone hiding behind her.”


    Mason said coldly. “You really don’t know that person?”


    “I don’t know him…” Elvira shook her head crazily, “I really don’t know him… I’ve told you everything I


    know. I beg you, don’t lock me up here…”


    As she spoke, she went to hug Antony’s leg. Antony avoided it in disgust and said to Freud, “Freud, I


    remember that you’re quite familiar with the traffic police. You can ask them about this.”


    “Okay” Freud nodded.


    The three of them left the cell. With a “bang”, the door closed and Elvira’s desperate cries was cut off.


    Freud called someone from the police station to investigate Elvira’s route, and what kind of people she


    had seen after getting in the car.
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