Chapter 1917

Jack wasn't a cruel man, but he never let grudges go unanswered. He had wanted to kill Ollie once before, but Ollie slipped away. Now, fate had brought him here again, and whether it was for Feena or Emily, Jack intended to settle the score. As Jack advanced step by step, Ollie stumbled backward, his courage shattered. Any fighting spirit he once had was gone; he had no strength left to resist. Wendy, Arnold, and the other spoiled heirs had lost their arrogance too. Moments ago, they were brash and domineering, but now they were trembling and desperate for mercy. Jack ignored them all. His eyes were fixed on Ollie—the true enemy standing before him. "W-What are you going to do?" Ollie stammered, trembling as he lay sprawled on the ground. Jack gave a cold, razor-edged smile. "What do you think I'm going to do?" "Y-You're going to kill me?" Ollie whispered. Jack said nothing, but the merciless look in his eyes told the story. Ollie's fear spiked into panic. He scrambled up and t