FreeNovelChapter 909
Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. | could trust him.
| nodded. "Okay.”
Although | had asked the cab driver to call the cops for me, | was not sure if he would really do so.
| was too reckless this time. | should have told Tyler before coming here.
When Mason sawstaring at the dagger, he smiled and said, "I'm only asking you to disfigure yourself, not kill
yourself. I'm being merciful enough."
| could not help but sneer. "Should | be thanking you, then?”
He suddenly recalled something and said with a smile, "Oh, | forgot to tell you. You may not entirely survive this
either. | smeared something on the blade o f the dagger. If you're lucky enough, then you might not die, but if
you're unlucky..."
He did not finish the rest of the sentence, but how could I not know?
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Therefore, after this dagger struck my face, | would either get away with a disfigured face or die.
Mason raised his eyebrows. "I can help you if you're
afraid." "No thanks," | said in a cold voice.
Looking at the dagger in my hand, | clenched my teeth.
Although | was not afraid of dying, this just felt so unfair.
Mason was afraid that long delays would cause complications, and he refused to letdelay things for a second
longer. Seeing that | was still not moving, he quickly walked over. "I think |
should do it for you."
| looked at his almost ferocious expression and instinctively took a step back. "Must you be so unsparing,
Mason?"
Mason was stunned for a moment, then roared with laughter. “I thought you really weren't afraid."
| was a human being, not a single-cell being. How could | not be afraid when | was in such a lifethreatening
situation?
When the man was done laughing, he continued to walk closer to me.
| kept backing up, persuading him as | did so, "Mason, i f you refuse to walk out of the pain in the past, you'll
continue to suffer even if | die. Perhaps you might suffer even more than before."
As soon as my words fell, | was forced to the wall.
Mason snatched the dagger from my hand and said with a sneer, "You look a lot like Samantha right
before she died. She was struggling in pain just like you. She must have wanted to continue living but couldn't
find a reason to do so. Every t| wake up from my dreams at night, I'm left wondering why | couldn't be her
reason to continue living?"
Looking at his gradually raised hand, blood drained from my face as | screamed, "Mason!"
However, he was not at all soft-hearted as he quickly struck the dagger at me.
| grabbed his hand almost instinctively.
However, my reaction was still too slow as | felt pain i n my cheek. Immediately after that, | heard the sound of
the dagger slicing into flesh.
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Fragmented images flashed through my mind in an instant.
"Mason Lynch!" Tyler's furious roar rang in my ears.
| vaguely sensed something and opened my eyes. A man's upright back cinto my view.
This was Theo's back. There was no mistake.
"Theo," | called out to him with shuddered breaths.
A few people rushed in to hold Mason down. Theo's body swayed a few times. Seeing as though he was about to
fall, Tyler quickly supported him. "Quickly take him to the hospital."
| saw the dagger pierced into Theo's arm and fresh blood oozing out of the opening. My head started ringing, and
for a moment, | had no idea if | was dead o r alive.
When | arrived at the hospital, | was already losing consciousness.
| told Carlson that Mason had smeared a sort of drug o n the dagger before passing out.
When | woke up, | saw doctors and nurses walking back and forth in front of me.
Seeing that | was awake, a nurse asked, "How are you feeling?” &
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