Samuel gritted his teeth to suppress the pain splitting every flesh in his leg. The uncomfortable feeling crept toward his entire body giving him a shiver in his bones.
He tried to reach for the spear to snatch it from Vincent. However, Vincent stepped on his hand mercilessly.
"Don't you dare?" Vincent hissed at Samuel. His eyes exhibit no pity at all but coldness in them.
"That's an easy way to earn his death."
Every person in that room turned their head to look at the gorgeous woman at the door.
Listening to the loud clunk of her high heels on the floor, Vincent softens his gaze at the woman walking toward him. His eyes never leave her, while his entire consciousness focuses on Samuel.
Samuel attempts to take this chance to free himself, but Vincent does not give him the opportunity. Instead, like what he did to Samuel's right leg, he rotated the blade, cutting the joints in his left knee.
Samuel screamed, but Vincent seemed deaf.
