Chapter 877

Looking down at her chest, Siren recalled how Matthew's heavy foot had stomped down on her, ruining the voluptuous chest she was so proud of. The crushing pressure and the power that held her down were terrifying. As a man, Matthew fit the typical stereotype of being wild and rough, almost like a beast. But he… Siren stared at her impressive, perky chest and rounded hips. With a figure like that, even women couldn't help but take a second look, but Matthew didn't fall for her charm. It left her feeling at a loss. … A car was driving down the road when it suddenly stopped. Matthew floored the gas, frowning without saying a word. Was he really letting Siren go just like that? Did she actually believe she'd die in a hundred days? When he left, he didn't even ask for Siren's name, age, address, or contact info. It wasn't that Matthew didn't want to ask, but he wanted to look confident. He knew he had to be confident about the Shadowtorn Technique to convince her that she'd die in a