Chapter 253

"Ethan, it's me, Grace. Please don't treat me like this." The moment her voice trailed off, she fell silent. She saw Ethan slowly rise to his feet, and her pupils dilated in disbelief. Had Ethan's legs healed? In a panic, she crawled toward him, rubbing herself against his feet. It was such a pathetic display. "Ethan, let me serve you—please." In the dark, she radiated her charm, hoping to catch his attention. But instead, all she heard was the sound of a gun being cocked, followed by a sharp pain shooting through her leg. She couldn't hold in her scream, and before long, the pain struck her other leg as well. Ethan moved closer, crouching beside her. His voice was cold, almost casual. "Call Grace here." Alice froze. She couldn't say a word, especially not with the gun pressed against her forehead. His voice even held a hint of amusement. "You have a way, don't you? Call her here." Fear filled Alice's eyes. She had never been afraid of death, but now, she was t