Chapter 926
"You're right. I can't kill you." Crystal said, "If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, Harold..."
She held the dagger in her hand, pointed the tip of the dagger at her heart, and stabbed it down hard. Her voice was filled with tears of blood. "I must see you die a terrible death with my own eyes!"
With a "Chi" sound, the dagger pierced through her clothes. Blood oozed from the tip of the dagger, but it failed to go deeper.
"..." Harold's face was pale. His shoulder was injured, and his hands were not very strong. At this time, he held Crystal's wrist tightly, making a little cold sweat on his forehead, but his voice was still cold. "Do you want to die?"
He sneered and said, "Do you think I will let you die so easily after giving me a shot?"
Harold pinched Crystal's finger hard and let go of her hand in pain. The dagger landed on the snow-white bed sheet. Harold pulled her by the wrist and dragged her out of the bed. Crystal stumbled and almost fell. Harold didn't even look at her as he dragged her downstairs like a rag doll.
Crystal couldn't break free at all. She tried her best to pry apart Harold's fingers. "Don't touch me!"
However, those fingers were like iron pliers that could not be pried apart. Maria was shocked when she saw Crystal being dragged out. She hurriedly came up to stop him and said, "Master White... Miss Evans has just woken up and is in poor health. You..."
Harold ignored her and pushed Maria away. "Get lost."
Maria watched as Harold's white clothes were stained with blood and dragged Crystal out of the door.
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