Chapter 1119
Through the thick walls, the sound of fans turning in the factory could be heard from the yard.
The light shone in, and Elizabeth's body swayed slightly.
Her whole body hurt.
She felt like she had been run over by a car, causing her immense pain.
Elizabeth slowly opened her eyes, the light was blinding, and she had to close her eyes again.
"Mr. Dobbins, she's awake."
Elizabeth opened her eyes again, the name echoed in her ears.
Had she been kidnapped?
Shouldn't she be at the mall right now? There was a fire at the mall.
Or had she already died?
Elizabeth shuddered at the thought.
Was she dead?
Would she never see her parents again, never see her grandparents again? She died so suddenly, she didn't even get to say goodbye to them!
A basin of cold water was poured over her from head to toe.
Elizabeth opened her eyes again.
No, she seemed to still be alive.
"It's been a long time, you are getting more and more beautiful."
That voice!
Elizabeth's eyes widened instantly, and she saw the person in front of her clearly.
The person was wearing a white dress, with a black wool coat over it, black leather shoes on her feet, her hair falling behind her, her face no longer delicate and beautiful, somewhat pale and bloodless, and a bit gaunt and aged.
But in a trance, Elizabeth's eyes still reflected that once beautiful face.
It was no one else but Esme.
Compared to the last time she saw Esme in the psychiatric hospital, Esme's complexion seemed worse, Esme looked like all her vitality had been drained.
"What, surprised to see me?" Esme's hand suddenly gripped Elizabeth's neck.
Elizabeth's breath caught, her skin burning where Esme's fingers pressed. She watched helplessly as Esme leaned closer, the grip on her neck tightening with each passing second.
Words failed Elizabeth as she struggled for air, her lungs screaming for oxygen.
Esme's hand was like a vise, pinning Elizabeth in place, cutting off her escape.
The pressure was unbearable.
Was Esme going to strangle Elizabeth?
Suddenly, Esme was pushed away by a man. Elizabeth got some relief and quickly took a deep breath.
The man was displeased, "What are you doing? Don't kill my precious! It was hard to capture her!"
Esme glanced at the man, snorted coldly, "Scoundrel."
"What do you know?" The man sneered coldly, lifting Elizabeth's chin again.
Elizabeth looked up and met his gaze.
"Old friend, we meet again." Valentin's mouth slowly curled up, his tone carrying an indescribable danger.
Elizabeth's heart skipped a beat.
Valentin.
"Do you remember what happened in Dream City? Elizabeth, did I ever tell you, I won't let you go," he grinned.
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