Chapter 0096
Sir Vintage's legs felt like jelly. They gave way, forcing him to drop on his hands and knees.

He shouted with tears in his eyes. "Arthur Smith, mercy... Please have mercy. Don't do this to me, please."

Elijah stood up. His eyes were without empathy.

"I warned you, but you laughed in my face and c
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