Chapter 167 Begging For Mercy

She couldn’t open this door alone, but with Aren and Luke here, they would definitely be able to rescue Jocelyn.

Ignoring her sore and weak legs, Eliza limped towards Luke and Aren and shouted for help, “Hurry up and kick open this door. Jocelyn might be in danger. Miles is going to kill her!”

At this moment, Eliza did not have time to ask Aren and Luke why they were here. All she knew was that Jocelyn was in great danger.

After hearing that, Aren and Luke quickened their footsteps and came up to her in just a few seconds.

“Jocelyn is in that room and her life is threatened. Hurry up and open this door. I’m afraid that if we’re late, she might…”

Eliza didn’t look like she was putting on a show. Aren realized that the news he received might be wrong.

At the thought that the woman who was in the cold war with him might lose her life and her lively face might turn cold, Aren couldn’t help but panic.

Without a second thought, he raised his long leg and kicked the door. Aren’s strength was not on the same level as Eliza.

The door that Eliza could not open was opened after Aren kicked it thrice.

However, they seemed to have arrived too late. Miles let go of his hand and sat on the ground, panting

Looking at Aren and the others standing outside the door, Miles still hadn’t fully calmed down from the excitement he felt from killing people. He laughed loudly in the direction of the door like a madman.

“Are you here for this b*tch? It’s a pity that you’re late. This b*tch is dead. I killed her. She should be seeing God by now.”

An extremely arrogant expression appeared on Miles’s face. He extended his hand and licked his fingers one by one.

“What a pity that I didn’t have time to leave marks on her body with the knife. Otherwise, the blood gushing out of her body would definitely be beautiful.” “I really want to know what Jocelyn’s blood tastes like and if it will be as delicious as her body.”

Miles seemed to have fallen into his own fantasy. A very satisfied expression appeared on his face. He was like a character who lived in a film and television series, displaying his perverted side in front of the camera.

However, the three people in front of him were not very merciful people. While Eliza was scolding the bastard non-stop, Aren had already walked up to Miles. Lifting his foot, Aren gave Miles’ skull a hard kick. The pain made Miles shut up and spit out two blood-stained teeth.

Miles felt dizzy. The world in his eyes started to spin, and he had the sensation that he would faint at any moment.

However, before he fainted, a sharp pain came from his scalp. It turned out that Aren reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him back violently.

“I could have kicked you to death, but I didn’t. Do you know why?” Aren’s tone was strangely calm, but deep down, he was suffering from excruciating pain at news of Jocelyn’s death.

It was as if someone had torn a large hole in his chest and pulled out his heart. This unprecedented pain made every breath Aren took seem to be mixed with the smell of blood.

The brutal feeling of wanting to tear everything apart kept brewing in Aren’s heart. He was just a step away from losing his mind.

However, he was now like a trapped beast in a cage, surrounded by an iron fence. This suffocating feeling made Aren’s eyes gradually become bloodshot, making him look extremely terrifying. However, the only person who saw the change was Miles.

Miles gradually started to regain his consciousness due to the pain, and soon the excitement from killing someone dissipated. When the excitement was eventually replaced by fear, Miles turned ashen..

“Aren… Master Aren?” Miles’s voice was trembling

“Master Aren, it’s not my fault. This woman seduced me. She wanted to possess my body. I was so angry that I accidentally killed her. I really didn’t do it on purpose. Master Aren, let me off.”

Miles crossed his fingers in front of his chest and kept begging Aren for mercy.