Seeing the overwhelming intent to kill her in Florence’s eyes, Samantha was abruptly shocked. Her face suddenly turned pale and she was truly panicked.
Before, even when she was caught, she was certain that Florence wouldn’t dare to kill her due to her status as a princess.
But now…
“Florence, you’re crazy! If you kill me, you will be dead!”
“Whatever!”
Stanford sneered out, and looking down at the wretchedly screaming Samantha, “It’s that you who are harming my sister? You are mere a princess of a small country. I can kill you as easily as killing an ant. If the king of your so-called country wanted to take revenge for you, just do it. I haven’t killed enough on this trip, so let’s destroy another small country!”
The corners of Stanford’s mouth lifted in a smile as he played with the gun in his hand.
The casual gesture was as breezy as if he was talking about how it would rain tomorrow.
However, Samantha could not see any hint of a joke.
This man looked like a gentleman, but he was also surrounded by the deadly aura of hell. His natural arrogance left no room for doubt that he had absolute authority.
Who the hell was he?
Was he Florence’s biological elder brother? Was there actually a powerful force behind Florence?
Considering the disdainful attitude towards the Raflad, her power was definitely more than that of the Raflad…
Her eyes flickered more than once as she looked at Florence, “You, who are you? Who the hell are you, Florence?”
“I’m Florence.”
Florence looked in Ernest’s direction and slowly squatted down in front of Samantha. She said word for word, “I am Ernest’s fiancée.”
Samantha’s body shook violently and her face instantly turned as white as paper.
Fiancee?
Behind Ernest was the powerful Turner family. Being able to marry such a family and having such an elder brother, there was no doubt that Florence’s status was even on par with the Turner family!
Such a family was an existence that the entire country of Raflad did not dare to mess with.
Samantha’s eyes were wide open. Her mouth opened and closed and she was unable to utter a single word in fear.
The whole person was devastated.
She could not believe that Florence who was ordinary and insignificant actually had such a powerful background…
Even if she was killed by Florence, her father would not dare to take revenge on her.
It was over. She was completely over.
She not only failed to kill the person but also put herself in a desperate situation.
Florence admired the expression on Samantha’s face and appreciated her fear and despair. But that was not enough to make Florence feel satisfied.
Samantha deserved to be punished a thousand times severer for what she had done.
She looked coldly at Samantha and said through clenched teeth,
“Samantha, I won’t kill you with one shot. Ernest has been shot a few times and that’s the number of shots you’ll have to endure.”
After a pause, Florence smiled. But the words were as cold as ice, “Don’t worry, my brother is a very accurate shot. I will make him fire carefully to ensure that every shot is in the most painful but not fatal part of your body.”
Samantha’s body trembled viciously in fear and screamed at Florence,
“Florence, why are you so vicious?”
“Bang…”
Just as she was talking, a bullet struck her stomach.
The blood instantly stained her dress.
Samantha’s face paled dramatically. Cold sweat was soaring furiously on her forehead. She was in a spasm of pain as she tried to reach out to cover the wound. But both of her arms were pinned behind her.
She was brought up in a privileged manner that she had barely experienced the pain of a bump, not speak of the pain of a bullet into her body.
“It hurts so much. It hurts so much. Florence, I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”
Samantha screamed in pain. She was unable to endure the pain, but she was not even able to roll on the ground. She could just keep her kneeling position, which made her pain gets even severe.
Florence was slightly surprised, not expecting Stanford to cooperate so excellent and shoot her just as Florence finished talking.
Looking at Samantha who was undertaking unbearable pain, Florence felt, however, exhilarated.
Cupping Samantha’s chin, Florence gritted her teeth and said, “When you had someone shoot Ernest heavily in the back, have you ever thought about how much pain he was forced to endure? You ordered to chase Ernest for quite a long distance. Did you ever think about how much pain Ernest was undertaking while he was trying to protect himself from your attack?
When the wound was bleeding profusely, he couldn’t get treated and kept from tearing. Do you know how painful he is?
That was what suffered by Ernest. You, the one who caused that to happen, must experience what you’re posed now!”
Samantha’s head was sweating like rain, and she was in pain.
She stared hideously at Florence and screamed, “I’ll kill you, Florence. I’ll kill you!”
To this point, she showed no remorse for her crimes.
Disgusted, Florence let go of Samantha’s chin, stood up, and looked down at Samantha coldly,
“Brother, keep shooting!”
“Okay.”
Stanford looked at Florence dotingly, and at the same time, his finger pulled the trigger. The sound of “bang” was heard along with the shot.
The bullet hit Samantha’s thigh, and the blood sprang up like a hole in a spring.
Half of her leg was stained bright red in a moment.
The smell of blood was similar to that of fish or seafood.
Since Samantha had to remain in a kneeling position, the pain in the injured part was magnified even more. .
Samantha cried out in pain and struggled.
“Florence, I hate you! I hate you! I will not let you go even if I die. I will come to seek your life even if I turn into a ghost.”
Florence looked at Samantha who was almost on the verge of collapse, and then smiled with satisfaction.
“I was sorry, but I was not going to let you die that quickly. I was even considering whether I should have someone give you another blood transfusion when you were about to run out of blood. In this way, you would live for longer.”
After a pause, Florence’s tone became heavier, “How about three years? I’ll let you live for another three years, enjoying the premium treatment of blood transfusions every day.”
Due to constant shots of bullets and bleeding, Samantha could not take anymore just in two shots.
Let alone three years?
She would rather die in three days!
Samantha looked at Florence in horror, “You’re the devil! You’re the devil!”
“That was all because of you.”
Florence tugged her fist tightly, and her eyes seemed to be red as if they were about to crack, “Samantha, you have ruined Ernest and me too. Why could you die easily? You don’t even deserve to die!”
Three years was the wound that cut Florence’s heart.
With Magnolia Liliiflora ruined, Ernest had no more than three years left to live. This had almost driven Florence mad.
Stanford stared at Florence, frowning slightly, and keenly aware that something was wrong with her.
The phase three-years were too sensitive.
Being vaguely aware of something, Stanford couldn’t help but feel more pressured and frowned as he asked tentatively,
“Florence, where is Magnolia Liliiflora?”
Florence’s body stiffened and trembled as if she had been struck by thunder.