After a brief pause, Stefan found the bowl of medicine before he leaned his head back to gulp it down.
“Can you tell me now why you’re keeping me alive?”
His thoughts were very clear. He made a guess and hit the nail on the head. “Did Renee say something
to you? You guys reached some kind of deal… What is your rtionship with her?”
He vaguely heard Renee address Quinton as her brother and Quinton address her as his sister when
he was in the water dungeon.
However, wasn’t Renee the only child? When did she get a brother out of the blue?
He had too many doubts he needed to figure out. Even if he had to die, he had to die without any
doubts.
“I don’t have to tell you about our rtionship. The reason I keep you alive is because I’m kind and
generous. I don’t want my pawnshop to be stained with blood…”
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“Ridiculous!”
Stefan snorted and retorted, “Is Night Demon someone to be trifled with? You’re born a demon, and
you regard the lives of others’ lives as mere dust. You know very well how many people you’ve killed. I
got rid of you guys cruelly that year to get rid of the harmful people for society, and I’ll still do the same
now. So, you’d better don’t let me off the hook!”
Consequently, Quinton became quite baffled.
He was greatly infuriated that he was at a loss for words.He had been fighting against Stefan for so
many years, but he had never yearned to break his neck so much as he was now.
But for the sake of his sister, nephew, and niece, he had to suppress his urge.
“Don’t worry. I told you I’m kind and generous. Of course, I won’t bully a blind guy.”
Quinton cracked a mean smile as he tried his best to poke at Stefan’s sore spot and said,
“Blind guy, today’s weather is rather good. Do you want me to take you out for sunbathing? You’ll get
so bored mulling over in the room all day.”
Stefan became speechless.
Quinton continued, “Don’t be a shy blind guy. I can be your white cane for the time being.” Stefan was
rendered speechless again.
Hence, a strange scene appeared.
The once two sworn enemies of Beach City were now on the roof together, facing the river at the
border of three kingdoms and lying on thewn chairsfortably. They were basking in the sun
leisurely.
Of course, Quinton was enjoying himself thoroughly, but Stefan was full of wrath.
“What do you want? Tell me. You don’t have to humiliate me again and again!”
He clenched his fists tightly. He struggled to get up from thewn chair several times, but Quinton
considerately pressed him down.
“Well, can’t you rx? I told you we’re here to enjoy some sunbathing. It’ll help you to recover sooner.
Why do you think I want to harm you? Are you paranoid?”
When he reached that point, he fed a round and crisp grape into Stefan’s mouth. “Have some fruits to
give your body some vitamins.”
Stefan red up in a rage, but he could see nothing. He was just a disabled person. What else could he
do?
“When are you going to let me go?” He asked desperately with a low and deep voice.
But he regretted it the moment he raised that query.
It was because he did not have to ask that question at all. It was just humiliating himself.
Both the Hunt family and Carmine Pawnshop fought against each other vigorously that year.
Quinton was a man who haggled over everything. He finally gained the victory. Why would he let his
enemy back home?
Quinton slowly sipped the tea and gazed upon the wide river ahead of him. The world he created was
beneath him. This world was once so glorious. Although it was gray, it at least brought him extreme
power and endless wealth.
Unfortunately, this world could be ruined so easily by the man before him