Chapter 107 Elaine, I Won't Let You Die
The car plunged off the cliff and vanished into the night fog. Darkness had fallen, and everything in sight was black.
The bodyguard went to the edge of the cliff, glanced down, and turned back to the man behind him.
"Mr. Middleton, she should be dead now."
Marcus handed him the bloodstained knife and wiped the blood off his hand.
"Let's go," he urged, heading back to the car.
As the car sped away from the outskirts, spots of light danced across the window. Under the dim light, Marcus glanced at his palms, still not fully clean.
No matter how much he cleaned his hands, they could never be clean. A man like him was rotten to the core.
After a long pause, he finally looked out the window. They had entered the city, where the streets were buzzing with life again.
"Take me to Middleton Manor," he said. "I want to check on Grandpa."
The car stopped outside Middleton Manor. The moment Lillian heard the sound, she rushed out.
She froze when she saw the person emerging from the

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