Chapter: 1180

Norton kept a firm grip on Shelia's wrist. He found satisfaction in hearing vexation in Victor's voice.

“You know, you look pretty," Norton said as he wiped the mud on

Shelia's face with his thumb. He knew this would all the more incense Victor.

Disregarding body pain, Victor rushed over and tried to take Shelia back from Norton.

But he stopped in his tracks when something silver flashed through his eyes. It was a knife that Norton pressed against Shelia's neck.

Victor spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No."

“What are you saying?" Norton said in a contemptuous tone and gave

Victor a mocking smile, pretending not to hear what Victor had said.

Victor felt that he had difficulty in breathing.

He clenched his fist and tried to steady himself.

"What you want is my life. It has nothing to do with her. So, let her go!"

"Oh, wow! This is so touching." Norton curled his lips.

"But I don't want to let her go. I don't where she comes from but I find your reaction quite interesting. Mr. Sullivan, do you think it's boring for you to die alone? I can do something about that and let her accompany you."

With red eyes, Victor breathed heavily.

With the tip of the knife pressed against her neck, all Shelia could do was raise her chin. Her body was tensed up.

But when she saw Victor spat out blood and beg for mercy, she scoffed at Norton.

"Is that all you can do? Threaten kids?"

Norton kept his mocking smile plastered on his face. Yet, his eyes narrowed in anger when he heard Shelia's disdainful words.

"What did you just say?"

“I said you are a loser." Shelia swallowed.

“You just feel a sense of accomplishment by threatening two kids. What's more, you don't have in you to do what you intend to do. So, cut the crap. If you want to kill me, then do it."

"Shelia..." Victor desperately tried to stop Shelia.

He knew that she was provoking Norton.

He was afraid that Shelia would make Norton's hackles rise and the man would do just what she was saying.