Emily Hanson's face was deathly pale as she didn't dare to make a sound. The woman beside her recognized Joshua Sulliven immediately and, trembling with fear, began to speak, "Young Master Sulliven... I know I was wrong... I was momentarily possessed, I truly won't dare to do it again. Please, just this once, let me go..."
Joshua Sulliven gave her a cold glance, turned around, and spoke indifferently, "Since you've dared to push my woman, you might as well not keep your hands."
"No, please... Young Master Sulliven, spare me this one time... I was only taking money to do someone else's bidding... please spare me just this once," the woman begged ceaselessly, sobbing uncontrollably.
But Black Hawk had already drawn a long knife, twirling it in his hand, its cold blade glinting ominously in the pitch-black night. Emily Hanson clenched her hands tightly, backing away until she stumbled and fell to the ground.
