Chapter 422 If you don’t want him to die, don’t move
She turned her head and shouted at the servants, “What are you all doing standing there? Did I pay you to come and watch the fun?”
The servants froze in response and scrambled to their feet.
“If you don’t want him to die, don’t move!” James looked coldly at the servants, the broken porcelain piece in his hand already cutting into Noah’s throat.
Blood ran down Noah’s neck, quickly staining his shirt red.
“James, calm down.” The cold touch on his neck made Noah’s scalp tingle and he struggled to maintain his composure, but even his voice was shaky.
James didn’t even bother to say a word to him and increased the strength of his hands a few notches.
A small piece of broken porcelain entered Noah’s flesh and blood and he cried out in uncontrolled pain. His legs were weak on the life-and-death line, and he would have sat on the floor if James hadn’t still been holding on to him.
“Stop, stop, stop!” James was clearly playing for real and Ela didn’t dare gamble with Noah’s life and hastily called a halt while giving the maids a wink to call the soldiers outside.
James’ involvement with human experimentation has not been cleared up, and there are about twenty soldiers who remain with him to keep an eye on him, and who all know Ela.
James saw Ela’s little gesture and didn’t stop it, only increased the force of his hand and made a half inch slash on Noah’s neck.
The blood gurgled and stained most of Noah’s body red.
The sensation of blood and life draining from his body terrified him, and he tried to say something, but when he opened his mouth, his neck hurt and even his blood flow became faster.
He didn’t dare to move, didn’t even dare to say anything, for fear of provoking James and him actually doing the killing.
Ela looked towards the door, it had been half a minute, how come the soldiers watching James hadn’t come in yet?
She scanned the blood on Noah’s neck; it was impossible to play sloppy now when things had come to this.
“You let go of him and I’ll tell you about Angela!” Ela said through clenched teeth.
With a few more chills under his eyes, James let go of Noah and, as the other man breathed a sigh of relief, slammed the broken porcelain into Noah’s arm.
“Ah!”
Noah covered his arm with a scream and fell to the ground, his whole body looking like it had been fished out of blood.
“Honey!” Ela’s expression changed and she took a few steps forward, trying to help him up.
But before she could get close to him, James grimaced and kicked the man on the floor to the side.
The kick landed directly on Noah’s injured arm and he nearly fainted from the pain, and with the wound on his neck, he was half dead and couldn’t even crawl up.
“James, aren’t you going too far in doing this?” Ela gasped.
James sneered, “That’s too much? If I didn’t have a knife, I’d chop off his right arm right now and give Angela interest.”
They don’t go overboard when they secretly do things to his women?
Or is it not too much to ask that they chop off Luna’s arm?
“What interest or no interest, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Ela said, “James, if you don’t stop, don’t blame me for being uncustomary ……”
It came to a screeching halt at the sight of James dragging Noah up off the floor.
Ela could see that he was really running out of patience and if she didn’t say anything about Angela, he was afraid that he would really get Noah!
“You stop, I’ll tell you where Angela is!”
James didn’t let go and didn’t say anything, just looked at her coldly, scarlet and cold intertwined under his eyes, and a violent aura surged around him.
It was clear that the living room was brightly lit, but he looked like a demon standing in the darkness, and just looking at it sent shivers down one’s spine.
“After the funeral, I asked Angela to come and sit at the house to find out more about you. But she left nearly an hour ago, and the servants here can all testify to me.” Ela said, holding back her anger.
She craned her head to look at the servants next to her and they nodded their heads –
“Mrs. Ela is not lying to you, she just asked Miss. Angela to sit for a while and let her go.”
“I watched Miss. Angela leave with my own eyes.”
They had no idea what the deal was between Ela and Angela, or what Ela had done. They were now terrified by the bloody scene before them and told James truthfully what they had seen.
“Now can I take Noah to the hospital?” Ela hadn’t been this wretched in years, every word squeezed out of her teeth.
James didn’t even look at the frail Noah, his voice didn’t rise or fall with any semblance of emotion, “He doesn’t have to live until Angela is handed over.”
“You-” Ela pointed at him with a grimace.
James cut her off straight away, his patience running out, “She, where, child?”
“I’m not spying on her, how do I know where she’s gone?” Ela was afraid of him messing up and didn’t dare say anything to the death, “She left her phone and her wallet with me, she shouldn’t have money for a taxi, you can look along this road outside.”
She glanced over to Noah several times, a little anxious.
He had lost so much blood, if he didn’t get to the hospital, his life might really be in danger!
“Just asking her to sit down, and her wallet and mobile phone could have been left with you? Could you have made up your lie a little more?” James sneered.
Angela’s life and death are still unknown.
He didn’t have the energy to settle the score with her here, and immediately called for someone to check the nearby surveillance while he was out on the road with his driver and a couple of soldiers looking.
He was in such a hurry on the way here that James didn’t even look at the road, and now he told the driver to slow down and look carefully at the road.
The driver drove at turtle speed and after several hesitations, he said carefully, “Mr. James, there was a car accident on the road when we were coming, do you think it could be Miss. Angela?”
James’ body stiffened and he didn’t say a word, just blushed to the core.
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“Where is the crash site?” James asked, his fists clenched tightly, and after a long moment, his voice trembled slightly.
The driver had seldom seen him so out of sorts and was in a trance for a moment before he said, “It’s just up ahead, two or three minutes to go.”
He drove to the site of the accident.
James had opened the door and got out of the car before it had even stopped.
The scene of the incident has been circled and several police officers are doing a scene survey. In the middle of the rope marked no approach, the car had burnt to a blackened mess and the ground was covered in blood, which was dazzling to see.
The smell of petrol mixed with the smell of blood and the pungent smell of burning plastic made you sick to your stomach.
If the accident did occur in this vehicle, the chances of survival are slim to none.