Chapter 1976
"End Holden's life," Malvolio said.
Isadora could not help but shudder. Was she going to kill Holden? Isadora clearly could not bear to do it. Although Isadora knew it very well that the person Holden loved was Sabrina, she still could not bear to kill Holden. Holden was a very gloomy person. However, in Isadora's heart, he had become someone she desired but forever out of her reach.
She bit her lip. "I got it, Malvolio."
Then, she silently limped towards where Holden was locked up. The door opened. Holden glanced at Isadora, then he murmured coldly, "You're here."
Isadora nodded. "Mm-hmm."
"When are you going to kill me?" Holden had no will to live anymore. He just wanted to die.
"Your brother and Alex had gotten into a fight," said Isadora.
"Who?"
"Sebastian and Alex had gotten into a fight. My brother is now mobilizing his men to go to South City now. He asked me to..." Halfway through the sentence, she suddenly had a lump in her throat.
After a pause, she said, "I'm sorry. That shot on your leg was shot by me. Not only did you not hate me, but you're even willing to let me stay away from killing others and give me a sum of money to let me study. I truly had never expected that I would be especially regretting me shooting your leg back then.
"Are you here to kill me now? Because Sebastian and Alex had gotten into a fight, your brother no longer needs me as a bargaining chip to threaten Sebastian anymore?" Holden asked.
He was very smart. He was able to figure everything out. In front of such a man, Isadora even felt inferior. Holden was different. Holden had grown up in a noble family, where all of the food, clothing, and every other aspect of his life were topnotch. Isadora felt that she was truly a world apart from Holden. She did not dare to mention the love she had for him at the bottom of her heart.
She bit her lip. "I...you can take a knife and put it on my neck, drag me out all the way towards the seaside, then just jump into the sea. I'll give you a chance to fend for yourself. If you are able to live, then don't come back anymore. Just live well abroad. However, remember, don't try to pull any tricks. Although my foot has been unwell the past couple of days, it's still a piece of cake for me to kill you, a person with a wound on his leg."
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