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Chapter 241

Chapter 241 Does It Smell Good

Josiah was for real.

A winding trail of blood suddenly appeared on the drunkard’s neck.

Remi, hiding in the corner, turned pale with fright. “My God! There’s blood!”

Lysanne and a few waiters quickly rushed over.

“Josiah, calm down. Someone could get hurt!”

The waiters were also scared out of their wits. The men desperately tried to rescue the drunkard fromJosiah’s grasp, while the girls had already run out to call the manager.

“Murder! Murder!” The drunkard woke up at this time, screaming in pain while struggling.novelbin

Lysanne tried to unclench Josiah’s fist, but he forcefully shook her off. “Get lost!”

“Josiah…” Lysanne fell to the ground. “Josiah!”

Josiah seemed to have gone mad. He casually threw the broken wine bottle to one side, grabbed thedrunkard by the collar, and hoisted him up from the ground into mid–air, dragging him toward the

window.

The drunkard could no longer struggle. He could only keep begging Josiah, “Please, I was wrong.Please,

stop. Ahh!”

The window was pushed open, and the drunkard was forced to lean out of the window.

Outside was a lake.

Although not very deep, the water had already become bone–chillingly cold. Falling in wouldn’t kill him,but he couldn’t escape the torment of being alive.

Josiah’s hand loosened slightly, and the drunkard slid down half a meter, his hair almost touching thewater surface. His hands were swinging wildly in the air as if trying to grasp something.

Seeing his head already submerged in water, the drunkard got so scared that his nose started to runand his eyes filled with tears. “Spare me, please!”

At this moment, Josiah finally regained a bit of composure. He held him by the collar with one hand,occasionally loosening his grip. The drunkard’s face was mostly submerged in the water, with bubbles.gurgling on the surface.

He seemed to have timed it perfectly.

Just a second before the drunkard suffocated, Josiah would lift him again.

The drunkard coughed violently, his face so wet that it was impossible to distinguish between the waterand his tears.

Chapter 241 Does It Smell Good

“I’m asking you, does it smell good?”

The drunkard shuddered in fright and nodded hastily. “Y–Yes, it does.”

Josiah sneered, “The lake water smells good, does it? Then why don’t you go back down and tastesome more?”

“No! It doesn’t smell good. It doesn’t smell good at all. It stinks. Please, pull me up first. I’ll make it up toyou if I’ve offended you. Please! Mm-”

A ring of bubbles floated up on the surface of the water again.

It was much less than the last time.

When the drunkard was dragged out again, he was already unable to utter a word, his face was flushedred, and he was having some difficulty breathing.

Lysanne got up from the ground, ran over, and tugged on Josiah’s sleeve. “Josiah, don’t do this. This isa restaurant, and there are many witnesses. If something really happens, you will be heldresponsible…”

Josiah gave her a cold glance. “It’s not like I didn’t take responsibility when your cousin ran someoneover.”

“L…” Lysanne was at a loss for words. “I’m doing this for your own good.”

“If it’s for my own good, then tell your parents that we’ve long been over and take them back to thenursing home. Don’t show up in front of me again.”

“Josiah…”

“Get out.”

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