Chapter 271
The sound of laughter sounded.
It was Steven laughing coldly.
I wished for him to hurry and escape.
Michael was nothing but a scoundrel.
"Stephie won't go with you." Michael's voice was deep. Then, he ordered his bodyguards to take action.
"Did you actually think I came alone?" Steven chuckled. His voice was cold and hoarse with an unnerving edge.
"Mike..." Yasmin's trembling voice came from outside the door.
As I forced my eyes open, I saw a tall figure in a cap holding a knife to Yasmin's throat.
Steven didn't come alone.
I felt rather relieved.
"Mike..." Yasmin's face was pale with fear. Half of her face was swollen from a burn, and her long hair was cut short due to being singed by the fire.
"Steven!" Michael looked at Steven with intense anger.
Steven scoffed and there was a frightening chill in his eyes. "What's more important to you? Your lifesaver or your personal interests?"
Yasmin, who couldn't help but tremble, cried out, "Mike, save me."
Michael gripped his ha

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