Chapter 246: The Old Man Faces More Danger Than Fortune

Old Master Lewis grabbed Ellie Field's hand with all his strength and tugged, "Let her go, let her go..."

"You old fool, courting death."

Ellie Field's gaze hardened as she violently turned around.

"Don't..."

Hope Williams's pupils constricted drastically, but it was too late for her to intervene.

Only to hear a "swoosh" sound.

The blade effortlessly pierced through the thin fabric of the clothing, stabbing into the flesh and emitting a terrifying noise.

At that very moment, Waylon Lewis entered the room, his pupils suddenly contracting.

A harsh buzzing filled Hope's ears...

The air seemed to stand still.

The pristine white walls were splashed with a striking red from the blood, and the clock on the wall ticked loudly, as if counting down to the end of a life.

Only the sound of a body hitting the floor was heard, and before his mind could even react, Waylon rushed forward to support Old Master Lewis's body.

His deep eyes narrowed, sharply exuding a chill.