89 | Catch him!

“Huh?” Rex uttered, his eyes widening in disbelief as he was dumbfounded by the male escort’s statement.

He was expecting the escort to help him, not smirk.

“You know, you should just die after what you did to my parents,” the male escort hissed with, venom dripping from every word.

But fortunately, the pain in Rex’s chest subsided as it allowed Rex to regain his voice.

“Do I know you before?” Rex questioned cautiously, intending to not fuel the male escort’s anger.

“No, you don't. But maybe after you die, you will remember who I am,” the male escort snickered, before pulling out a dagger.

With that, fear struck Rex like lightning and he gasped in shock. Why would someone want to hurt him when he didn’t know what he had done wrong?

His heart raced, but before the dagger could hit his stomach, he managed to summon strength, and he grabbed it, before he tried his best to push it away.

Though, the male escort’s grip was very tight. He wrestled the dagger from Rex’s hand, then he attemp