Oliver's fist could be seen tightened. He pushed Anne away with a forced calmness and coaxed her, “I'll go fetch Isabel to apologize to you!”
After pleasuring himself, he ignored her pleas to stay and strode toward the basement.
Before he reached the door, he was hit by a strong stench, causing him to pause slightly. He frowned in annoyance and asked, “What did that woman do? Why does it smell so bad?”
The assistant's eyes were slightly red and it was unclear whether he was scared or panicked. He only whispered, “Sir ... why don't you see for yourself?”
“You're just trying to be mysterious.”
Oliver opened the door with a cold smile and in that instant, I instinctively stepped aside.
I knew I had died a miserable death, but I didn't dare to look at myself before. I died with my limbs nearly broken and my body emitting a foul odor. Insects devoured me while water snakes wrapped around me. I suffocated to death in excruciating pain!
No corpse ever looked good.
After Oliver put on a gas mask, he yanked open the dungeon hatch. Seeing my head hanging down, he reached out and shoved me hard. “Isabel, what kind of biochemical weapon are you working on? Why aren’t you answering me?”
In the next instant, my head, already softened and rotting from being submerged in water, was pushed off and fell into the water.
Oliver was so scared his legs went weak and he collapsed backward onto the ground, uncontrollably!
