Chapter 1868

Steven had already been crippled by Charles. He was no longer a man in any sense. There was no way he could physically harm Nicola. Moreover, Silas had warned him over the phone last night. After such a severe warning, Silas was sure that he wouldn't have dared to go too far. He figured that Steven would, at most, intimidate Nicola and inflict some superficial wounds. "I sent her to Steven. But she'll be fine. She—" Before Silas could finish speaking, Charles' fist landed squarely on his face. His eyes burned red with fury. A storm of pain and rage swirled in them, making him look terrifying. "You sent her to Steven? You actually handed her over to him? Silas, you might as well have sentenced her to death! If anything happens to her, I'll never forgive you!" Charles shoved Silas aside and bolted off the stage without hesitation. As he rushed down, a chilling realization hit him. Steven had more than one property. If he searched them one by one, time would be wasted. Silas had