Walt smiled and closed his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Essie clenched her lipstick and pressed the button to shoot.
But the lipstick didn't work.
Damn it! She cursed in her heart and pressed it hard.
There was still no response.
A drop of bean sized cold sweat fell down from her forehead.
'What the hell! I dropped away at the critical moment, and so did you?'
"Are you done?" Walt asked with a smile.
"Wait a minute. Your mouth is so beautiful. I have to study how to draw it to look funny." She tried her
best to keep calm and replied in a playful and naughty tone.
"Bad girl." Walt shook his head and laughed.
It was not until she checked it in a hurry that Essie suddenly remembered that there was still a safety
gear that hadn't been opened. She patted her own stupid head and quickly opened the safety valve.
"Well, I'm going to draw now." She smiled cunningly and took a deep breath. Then she pointed the
lipstick at Walt's neck.
Feeling a chill in his neck, Walt opened his eyes subconsciously.
Essie stepped back in a hurry, ready to escape. It was her first time to use it. She didn't know how it
worked. It would be terrible if it was not as powerful as she thought.
Walt felt something was wrong, "You..." An indescribable disappointment and anger appeared on his
face, as if he had been kicked from the top of the clouds to the bottom of the Great Rift.
"I'm Zac's wife. His enemy is my enemy!" The tone of Essie became extremely cold, like the Arctic wind
from Siberia.
"Am I not good enough to you?" Walt's tongue began to tingle and his voice became vague, which
could barely be heard by Essie.
"There are only one word in my heart to describe you, despicable." With a mocking smile, Essie's
laughter was as cold as ice.
Walt heard his heart broken. His eyes were red because of pain, and his handsome face twisted in
extreme despair. His muscles began to stiffened, and this ferocious face seemed to be frozen on his
face by pressing the pause button.
He stared at Essie with his last strength and consciousness and said, "You will... regret it! " He
struggled to spit out a few vague syllables, and then fell down with full unwillingness, his eyes still wide
open.
Essie looked at him coldly with a triumphant smile on her face. She would see his true face soon. In
this plan, the chain that she had broken was finally picked up.
When her finger reached Walt's face, the door was pushed open all of a sudden. Two bodyguards
rushed in with guns in their hands. "Boss, Zac sneaked in with someone. Everyone was subdued by
them. It took us a long time to escape," the tall bodyguard said.
Seeing that Walt didn't move and his face was ferocious, he was shocked and pointed his gun at Essie.
"What did you do to boss?"
In a hurry, Essie shot fiercely at the two men, but they both dodged.
Her poor hit rate was really annoying!
She wanted to escape between the two, but was stopped by the tall bodyguard. He raised his hand and
slapped her hard across the face, knocking her down to the ground.
Five fingerprints appeared on her fair face, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She spat a
mouthful of blood on the ground and turned to look at them. "You can't run away. As long as you are
willing to surrender, I will plead with Zac and let you go."
"Cut the crap. Beauty is a disaster!" the tall bodyguard shouted angrily and turned to look at the person
beside him. "You'd better run away from the secret passage with your boss as soon as possible. I'll
take this woman out to block Zac." Then he lifted Essie up from the ground and dragged her out of the
room.
Essie was too regret to reconcile. She was almost going to reveal Steven's true face. Now, not only
was her efforts in vain, but she had also become a hostage.
Tears burst out from her eyes. She bit her lips and shook her head hard to get rid of the tears. She
couldn't just sit still and wait for death, allowing him to threaten Zac with her. She had to make the last
effort. "Do you think you can leave safely after killing me? You underestimated Zac. Even if you hold
me hostage, you can't escape. "
"Shut up! You are his wife. How can he leave you alone?" the tall bodyguard shouted.
"I've told you before. He has been tired of me for a long time. He wants me to die and he can marry
another woman," Essie said on purpose.
"Don't try to fool me. I won't buy it." The tall bodyguard snorted.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If I were you, I would run away with Steven. I wouldn't stay here as
cannon fodder," with a sniff, Essie said in a sympathetic tone.
"Shut up! If you say one more word, I'll blow your head off and send you to hell!" The tall bodyguard
became impatient.
"Just do it. Once I step into the gate of hell, you will come in and accompany me in the next step. I
won't be alone on the road to hell. I can have a companion," Essie said, pretending not to care about it.
"I know you have a sharp tongue, or the boss won't be cheated by you. But this doesn't work on me.
You'd better behave yourself." The tall bodyguard was completely unmoved.
Essie was a little discouraged. She gritted her teeth and had the worst plan to die with this bastard. She
wouldn't let Zac be threatened by him.
Before the two of them reached the stairway, Zac rushed up with his men.
Looking at the bruises on Essie's face and the blood at the corner of her mouth, Zac wished he could
tear the tall bodyguard into pieces.
Zac's handsome face was tense, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating violently. His back
was wet with cold sweat. "Put her down!" he said in a low voice.
The moment she saw him, Essie couldn't hold back her tears anymore and said, "I'm sorry. I screwed it
up. I'm too stupid. Woo..."
Zac's internal organs were twisted, and his whole heart was stuck in his throat in extreme anxiety and
fear. He tried his best to keep calm. His beloved woman was right in front of him, waiting for him to
save her. He couldn't panic, he couldn't panic!
The stairway was shrouded in deathly silence, and only the sound of heavy breathing and rapid
heartbeat could be heard.
All of a sudden, a flash of lightning flashed across Zac's deep and cold eyes. He suddenly raised his
pistol and pointed it at the tall bodyguard.
"May, you are really stupid. It seems that I have to sacrifice you." He changed to a light tone.
Hearing the hint, there was a glimmer of hope in Essie's eyes. She pretended to be trembling and said,
"Boss, I'm sorry. I don't want to die. Help me, help..."
The tall bodyguard was frightened and confused. "What May?"
Jay looked back and winked at May, who was standing at the back. May understood and slowly walked
up to Zac. "Honey, in fact, I don't want this substitute to die, but in this case, I have to give up on her."
A violent spasm swept over the tall bodyguard's limbs. He was dumbfounded. He never thought that
there would be two Essie. "Which one of you is true? Which one is false?"
No one answered him. Only the evil voice of Jay came from behind Zac, "May, you won't die for
nothing. We will avenge you."
The tall bodyguard's whole body began to tremble. He had heard of Zac's cold-blooded way of dealing
with his enemies. And all kinds of horrifying punishments of his organization had been secretly spread.
Noticing that, a secret smile appeared at the corners of Essie's mouth.
"You... Are you really a substitute? " He stared at Essie.
"Who is my boss? He is a wise and invincible man. How could he let my Madame be sent here by
you?" "It's just his plan. He asked me to pretend to be Madame and be brought here by Steven. He
took the opportunity to save our young master and reveal Steven's true face," said Essie with a smile.
She said word by word slowly and clearly.
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