Chapter 697 The Beginning of a Living Hell

The curtains had been drawn. The four men in black approached Helen with solemn expressions, moving like robots. She watched them with obvious panic in her eyes. Turning to Martha, she angrily questioned, "Martha, didn't you say that you wouldn't do anything else to me after you hit me?" "What...what's going on now? How could you go back on your word?" Seeing Helen's confusion and distress, Martha calmly said, "I didn't bring these people here." Helen was shocked and turned towards Stefan sitting next to Martha. Wasn't it Martha who brought them here? As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Stefan's cold voice came out of his lips, making everyone in the room feel as if they were trapped in an ice cave. "I brought these people here. You hurt my son and I will make sure you pay a heavy price." "Stefan...I didn't mean it," Helen backed away fearfully while looking at him with pleading eyes, hoping he would take pity on her. But Stefan's gaze did not linger on her for even a mo