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Chapter 573 You Are A Monster!

Chapter 573 You Are a Monster!

Martha sneered. She had long gone pale because of incessant blood drawing.

With wounds all over her body, her clothes was covered with blood.

After speaking out that question, she gasped heavily for a long time and didn't speak again.

The old Mrs. Lucas, however, grabbed Martha's collar fiercely, like Martha's question had rubbedsalt into her wound.

"What did you mean by that just now? If I'm not your grandmother, then who else could I be?"

Martha lifted her gaze and stared straight at the old lady in front of her with a cold expression.

Her face was pale, devoid of any color.

She looked at the badges hanging on the pillar not far away, each with varying amounts ofbloodstains on them.

She came to her senses and looked at the old Mrs. Lucas standing in front of her, weakly saying,"You are not my grandmother at all. My grandmother died a long time ago!"

"Then who am I?"

The old lady stared sinisterly at Martha, who was tied to a stone pillar, and asked in a chilling tone.

Martha gave a glance, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

"You are a monster, a monster that has lived for a long time!"

When the old Mrs. Lucas heard this, she cracked a grin that was sinister and terrifying.

"Yes, you're right. I am indeed a monster, an old monster who has lived for two hundred years."

When she finished speaking, she clearly saw the shock in Martha's eyes and couldn't help but movea little closer to her.

"How come? You didn't expect me to live this long?"

The old Mrs. Lucas played with the syringe in her hand, and her gloomy voice echoed in thebasement.

"Speaking of which, I owe my longevity to the Lucas family. Without the blood of the Lucas, Iwouldn't have been able to live this long."

Martha was once again shocked, from just now until now, this old lady had brought her too manyshocks.

So, she kept drawing blood from the Lucas, just to stay alive?

As the shock in her eyes slowly faded, she glanced sideways at the badges on the pillar.

Those badges... just now, she understood what those badges represented.

The old Mrs. Lucas followed Martha's gaze and her eyes fell on the badges.

"You are so smart. Why don't you guess what those badges represent?"

Martha's heart sank and her hand weakly clenched into a fist.

"Those badges represent the former heads of the Lucas family."

When the old Mrs. Lucas heard this, she gently clapped her hands and said, "You're right. Thosebadges represent the previous heads of the Lucas family."

"In my 200 years of life, your mother, your grandmother and now you have all been my best bloodbanks! And those badges are proof of your existence."

Martha shuddered as she looked at the crazed look in the old woman's eyes, feeling a chill rundown her spine.novelbin

She never thought that a person could go insane to this extent.

Her mother, grandmother, and those who are deceived by this old lady were so pitiful.

She lowered her gaze, with countless thoughts running through her mind.

After the old Mrs. Lucas gloated, she turned around and looked at Martha who was tied to the stonepillar, barely alive, with a mocking expression in her eyes.

"Martha, even if you are so smart, what does it matter? Now you have become my blood source justlike your mother and grandmother, providing blood for me."

Martha heard these words, lowered her gaze, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of hermouth.

Yes, even if she knows the truth now, what difference does it make? She's still trapped in thebasement and can't escape.

In the end, she followed the same path as her mother and grandmother.

Before Martha could recover from her shock, the mocking voice of the old Mrs. Lucas soundedagain.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that you should stay here and not worry about Stefan and your child.The fake Martha will take good care of them and love them just like you would."

"In the near future, they will give birth to another child, and then their child and your child will have anew family."

"And all of this has nothing to do with you."

Martha listened to these heart-wrenching words, feeling a sudden pang in her heart.

She felt the pain spreading throughout her limbs, but now she had no strength left to refute them.

Being trapped here, it was better for her to die than be tortured all along.

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