Chapter 1127
Because Elizabeth had seen Alexander when he didn't love her, and she had also seen Alexander neglect her for Esme.
So Elizabeth was certain that Alexander had started to love her.
Valentin's face darkened, "You're provoking me."
Alexander retorted coldly, "You're the one provoking me."
Valentin made a move on Elizabeth in Alexander's territory, and Valentin said those things. This wasn't just provocation; it was an insult to Alexander, wasn't it?
"Valentin," Alexander called out in a steady voice, "You have five minutes to decide whether to let her go."
Alexander was clearly out of patience, closing in step by step.
Valentin's dissatisfaction grew in his heart.
After all, he was someone who had been around the block; he wouldn't be taken down so easily.
He had heard threats many times before. Though he was wary, he couldn't help but feel rebellious.
Valentin tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand, looking at the tablet, and he directly pressed the dagger against Elizabeth's cheek.
The blade of the dagger was very cold, and the moment it touched her cheek, Elizabeth's heart trembled.
She lowered her eyes, looking at Valentin.
Valentin smiled slightly, looking at Elizabeth with interest, "Scared?"
"No," Elizabeth answered with a smile.
Valentin said, "You may not be scared, but I think Alexander must be." He stopped looking at the tablet and squatted in front of Elizabeth again.
"Just now, we didn't finish what we were doing, so let's continue now." His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth frowned.
She wasn't afraid if he scarred her face.
But if he touched her, she would feel physically sick.
Valentin gently lifted Elizabeth's ankle.
Compared to other actions, he was always particularly gentle when he touched Elizabeth's ankle.
The camera clearly captured Valentin's action, perfectly displaying it on the TV screen.
Alexander watched this scene with his eyes wide open, his brows furrowed, and he took a step forward, "Valentin." Alexander called out Valentin's name through gritted teeth.
Valentin looked at the camera, extremely gentle, "Watch closely."
Valentin took off Elizabeth's shoe.
Alexander shouted, "Stop!"
Valentin ignored him, lowering his head slightly, about to kiss the top of her foot.
Alexander turned around, wanting to rush over immediately.
Several people surrounded Alexander, shouting, "Mr. Tudor!"
"Get out of my way!" Alexander pushed one of the men aside.
Hearing the commotion, Valentin paused his actions. Seeing that Alexander was finally anxious, Valentin couldn't help but laugh.
"Mr. Tudor can get anxious too. I thought you wouldn't get anxious." Valentin's voice came from the TV.
Alexander angrily watched the screen, with five people blocking him, making it difficult for him to move forward.
"Didn't they say you don't like Ms. Percy? What's this now, have you fallen in love with Ms. Percy again?"
Valentin's fingertips slid across the top of Elizabeth's foot.
Alexander glared coldly at Valentin on the TV.
He heard Valentin ask, "So Mr. Tudor, if Esme and Elizabeth were both in danger, who would you save?"
Alexander sneered coldly, "Who's Esme?"
"Mr. Tudor, stop pretending. Don't you know better than I do who Esme is? She's the one you've loved for three years!" Valentin knew exactly where to hurt Alexander.
Alexander's face immediately darkened.
Valentin continued, "Didn't you neglect your beautiful wife for three years because of Esme?"
"Mr. Tudor, you really came at the right time today. I can let you witness the deaths of both women at the same time." Valentin suddenly became excited.