Chapter 266
"Please don't kill me! I haven't even touched her yet! If you let me go, I can give you a lot of money. I can even approve Marrie's loan. If I'm dead, she won't be able to get her loan approved," Christian pleaded, his voice trembling as Steven dangled him halfway out the window.
Feeling the cold wind whipping past and ruffling his thinning hair, Christian was so scared that he wet himself.
Disgusted by the spreading stain on Christian's pants, Steven mocked, "You're a bank president, yet you're afraid of something as trivial as this? A spineless man like you doesn't deserve the position. You're better off dead."
Christian cursed inwardly, "Easy for you to say. You're not the one about to die. A murderer like you has no right to speak so flippantly about life and death."
Steven remained unmoved, unwilling to listen to any more of Christian's pleas. He was ready to let Christian drop.
Just then, Marrie, who had been unconscious on the bed, suddenly woke up and shouted, "Wait!"
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