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Chapter 18

Chester stepped on Phil's right hand while the latter watched in horror. He forced the bloody palm onto the floor before grinding it.

Phil's tortured cries filled the room, making the server outside shudder. He couldn't help thinking about how ruthless Chester was.

Chester's eyes glinted maliciously behind his glasses. Phil's pleas fell on deaf ears. Even he couldn't bear to touch a hair on Giselle's head, yet a scumbag like Phil dared to covet her. The more Chester thought about it, the more intense his desire to murder became.

"I was wrong, Mr. Fordham! I-I had no idea Giselle was yours… Please, let me go!" If Phil had known about this, he wouldn't have dared do anything to Giselle. Heck, he would've gone for Emma instead of Giselle!

His survival instinct won out over everything else, leaving him incapable of wondering what Chester and Giselle had to do with each other. All he knew was that he didn't want to die!

"It looks like you don't need your mouth, either." Chester took of
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