Chapter 177

“He deserved to be beaten to death,” Izaak barked like a mad dog. Gabriella staggered and had difficulty helping Tristan up. The latter broke away from her hand and walked towards Izaak while limping. His demonic laugh panned in Izaak’s ears. “Do you like her that much?” he asked Izaak in a low voice. “But she’s stubborn and hard to get, right? Do you want me to make it easier for you? Should I transfer the goods to your hands? She’ll be extremely obedient.” He leaned in closer and laughed while saying. “Especially in bed.” Gabriella, meanwhile, could not hear what the men were talking about. But she saw how Izaak’s expression darkened. His teeth chattered, and suddenly, he pulled out a revolver. The muzzle of the gun pressed onto Tristan’s temple. “I warned you long ago to stay away from her. You’re asking for death, and I’ll gladly oblige.” Gabriella stopped breathing momentarily as her whole body shook. Izaak had suddenly become so unfamiliar and terrifying. “IZAAK, NO! PLEASE!” Rag