It's Love That Blinds Him
It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 117

Lucia’s eyes were covered and she felt like a hostage in a soap opera was blindfolded. It was dark. She didn’t know where she would go and what her fate would be. But at this moment, Lucia was surprisingly calm. Without any resistance or questioning, she calmly got into the car and accepted her fate.

When the car stopped, Kaleb invited Lucia to get out of the car. With her eyes covered by black cloth, she couldn’t tell the road ahead. Kaleb dutifully held Lucia’s arm and quietly led her forward. Lucia walked calmly, with a little sweat in her palms, which revealed her nervousness.

“Ms. Evans, you have arrived. Sir. Malcolm is waiting for you inside,” Kaleb said respectfully.

After a long walk, Lucia felt that she had passed a long passage, doors and even a spiral staircase. Finally, she had arrived. Kaleb loosened his grip. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she was pushed into a room by Kaleb. Feeling a familiar cold stare, Lucia knew Malcolm was looking at her again.

The familiar touch reached Lucia’s face. The sudden light made Lucia close her eyes. After adjusting to the light, she slowly opened her eyes. As expected, Malcolm appeared before his eyes.

Different from his usual formal black suit, the man in black now seemed to be the dark ruler hidden in the light. As for Lucia, she was like a prisoner on trial. Looking at Lucia who had gradually adapted to the light, Malcolm saw the fear of the unknown in Lucia’s eyes.

“What did Enoch tell you? About Renee?” Malcolm said casually, as if talking about the weather today.

Lucia looked at the cold face of the man in front of her. Her madness and anger from last night were gone. He was as calm as a puddle, which was always calm before a stone was thrown into it. But Lucia knew that this kind of Malcolm was the most unfathomable and frightening. “And me

? The same ending as her? If so, why do you have to wait?” Lucia said lightly.

“You? No… How can I let you have the same ending as her?” Malcolm said casually, lifting Lucia’s chin and smiling.

Lucia looked him directly in the eyes, then she looked away. The room was too depressing. The height of the floor was not high and there was no glass around. Lucia frowned and guessed that she was in a basement, because she had just crossed a staircase. Only a basement could have no windows and give off a trace of cold and an unbearable musty smell.

“But she died here,” Malcolm said suddenly coldly.

Lucia couldn’t help but shiver. She got goosebumps. She couldn’t stop thinking about how Renee had died here. Thinking of the strange scenes, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“What the hell do you want to do?” Lucia asked loudly, trying to suppress the fear in her heart.

“You love it?” Malcolm asked directly, ignoring Lucia’s question. The coldness in his eyes was becoming more and more evident.

“Yes I love him. Okay? What else do you want to ask?” Lucia was so angry that she spoke without thinking.

She hated herself for being like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any ability to defend herself. She could only silently accept her fate passively. When Malcolm asked this question, the pain she had endured for a long time suddenly burst out. Lucia had never thought about the consequences of saying that. She yelled at him directly, to relieve her depression or to announce something.

“Wildcat, how dare you?!” You are the first to betray me and you can still yell at me so loud”, Malcolm looked at Lucia coldly and said ruthlessly.

“Yes I love her. We have known each other for a long time. Whatever his goal, I love him and we slept together. You can do whatever you want,” Lucia said indifferently.

Suddenly, Lucia’s head was pressed against a gun. His clenched palms were sweating and his heart rose to his throat. She felt totally different from that night when she was pointed at from a distance by a gun. Now it seemed like she could even smell the faint smell of burning in the gun.

She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. He looked calm. The gun, which was too exquisite, looked unusually small in his big palm. With her finger on the trigger, Lucia heard a clear loading sound. She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death. After a long time, she didn’t hear the gunshot, and she still had her consciousness.

Lucia opened her eyes and saw that Malcolm had picked up his gun again. She looked at Malcolm. The two looked at each other, and there were complex emotions in each other’s eyes.

“F**k you! Get out of my sight. Wildcat, remember, don’t let me see you again. Don’t appear in my world again. If I see you again, I’ll save this ball for you. Next time he will pierce straight through your heart. I will no longer have a soft heart,” Malcolm suddenly roared.

Blue veins stood out on his neck, indicating that he had already burst into anger. He was defeated. In the end, he was defeated by his own heart. When he saw Lucia with Lowell that night, he wanted to kill them. When he brought Lucia back to his apartment, he just wanted to occupy her by force. Seeing the marks left on Lucia’s body by another man, he just wanted to completely erase these marks from Lucia’s body. His desire was expressed directly on Lucia’s body. It seemed like it would never be enough to have s*x with her. Lucia could awaken the deepest desire in her body at any time.

“Kaleb,” Malcolm shouted to the surveillance camera hanging from the roof.

Lucia followed Malcolm’s gaze and looked at the camera. It turned out that what she said and did here was clearly seen by people outside. She smiled sarcastically. She had already condemned herself to death with the words she had just spoken. There was no need to wait any longer. In fact, her relationship with Malcolm was already over.

Soon the door opened and Kaleb appeared in the room. He glanced at Lucia who was sitting on the chair. There was a touch of questioning in his eyes.

“Take her out. Get her out of here,” Malcolm said coldly.

“Yes,” Kaleb said respectfully then looked at Lucia.

“Please,” Kaleb said simply.

He looked at Malcolm in confusion. From his calm expression, it was hard to tell what Malcolm was thinking. Subconsciously, Kaleb didn’t call Lucia Mrs. Evans yet, but he didn’t call her Miss Su either. He chose the safest way to talk to her. He was afraid of pissing off Malcolm. After all, the current situation seemed a bit strange.

Lucia’s eyes were covered with black cloth again by Kaleb. She stood up and followed him obediently. Likewise, Lucia came back until Kaleb opened the car door and let her into the car. Lucia’s eyes slowly closed under the cover of the black fabric.

It was all over.

After driving for a long time, Kaleb stopped the car and walked to the back seat to untie Lucia’s black cloth. Lucia glanced at Kaleb then got out of the car.

“Actually, my master is really kind to you. Please remember every word he said”, Kaleb suddenly turned around and said to Lucia.

Lucia didn’t respond. Kaleb got into the car and left. When the car completely disappeared From Lucia’s sight, she sat on the stone steps at the side of the road, dejected. She was no stranger to this place. She was at the gate of Zack’s villa community. The guard of security at the door seemed to recognize Lucia and was about to approach to ask if she needed help. Lucia waved her hand indifferently, slowly got up and walked aimlessly down the street.

She didn’t know where she should go and where her real home was. It seemed like she was completely abandoned. Everything in the past had been indifferently out of his life. The survivor of the gun didn’t bring Lucia too much joy, but a lot of sadness.

In the surveillance room of S City, in the dark, Enoch watched Lucia being taken away with his eyes closed. When his eyes fell on the anklet on her ankle, he seemed to realize something. Seeing Lucia disappear, he walked out of the darkness and went straight to the room where Malcolm was. He knocked on the door and pushed it open.

When he saw the gun on the table, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked at Malcolm, who had a confusing look on his cold face.

“Malcolm, if you don’t want to leave her, why did you let her go?” It was rare for Enoch to be so direct.

“How’s it going there?” » Malcolm didn’t answer her question but asked coldly.

Enoch sighed in his heart. They had been brothers for so many years. Even if he didn’t know Malcolm very well, at least he knew him to some extent. If Malcolm didn’t care too much about Lucia, he wouldn’t have let her go at the last moment. However, if Lucia knew why Malcolm let her go in the end, everything would be destroyed, including Lucia and Malcolm.

“There is no problem there. They are waiting for your order at any time,” Enoch said in a low voice.

“Okay. Take action in a week,” Malcolm said coldly.

“Understood,” Enoch said.

He looked at Malcolm for a moment and wanted to say something but stopped after a second thought. Finally, he asked the question in his heart. Then, he quietly waited for Malcolm’s response.

“What about the Evans family lineage?” Malcolm, you really don’t have much time left. Why don’t you accept grandma’s arrangement? Since she left, you no longer have any reason to refuse. Although no one knows what the consequences will be, since previous generations of the Evans family have all followed the teachings, there must be something terrible about this.” After casting an indifferent

glance at Enoch, Malcolm turned around towards the screen. Enoch also turned his eyes towards the screen. As expected, it was the red dot that was monitoring Lucia again. He sighed silently. “Grandma asked you

to be a lobbyist? How are you has she recently?” Malcolm said casually.

“No, she didn’t. Her health seems to be getting worse and worse. Since she fell last time, she’s been in poor health. I asked Sloan and he told me that “The situation was not optimistic. Malcolm, at least we should let her go without worries,” Enoch said seriously.

He was not the eldest son. He did not need to bear the pressure and responsibility of the family Evans. However, Malcolm was. The pressure and responsibility he was shouldering was much greater than the others. He was almost thirty-four years old. He didn’t have much time left to waste. Enoch was really afraid that curse never happens to Malcolm.

Because Malcolm was the god of the Evans family and the spiritual pillar of the family. If something happened to him, Enoch couldn’t imagine what would happen to the Evans family. Because the story What Wilma had done could no longer be duplicated. The enemies who had been watching them would rush to attack in an instant, and the Evans family would be unable to fight back.

Why have things become so complicated? Enoch sighed silently in his heart.