The Spare Wife

Chapter 513

Chapter 513 You Won’t Die With Me Around

Sean’s basic information was available online, but it was kept highly confidential, indicating his desire to conceal the fact that he had damaged one of his teeth during his childhood due to excessive candy consumption.

After Vincent was convinced, he watched coldly as Sean was pulled towards the private underground entertainment arena along with the cage designed for gladiatorial combat.

“It doesn’t matter whether that woman lives or dies. She’s seriously injured, and if she’s thrown into the entertainment arena, she’ll die from infection within a couple of days. But Sean must die,” Vincent announced as he and the man continued to walk towards the audience area while he vented his frustrations.

“Without him, my daughter will eventually marry into the Davidson Family. When the time. comes, we’ll bring in the son-in-law, and his parents’ influence will work in our favor. We can launder over 100 billion funds through film production,” Vincent said, grinding his teeth in

anger.

“It’s all his fault!”

“I’ve prepared a fun game for him,” the man said with a smile.

Vincent was seething with anger, but he was excited about the upcoming game.

In this entertainment arena, the most exciting and thrilling aspect was the gladiatorial

combat.

In this setting, people could become beasts.

Similar to the cybernetic underground entertainment arena, the initial arrival of thrill- seeking guests was met with cheers.

Luna was lowered from the ropes, and her mind had been severely tormented, pushing her to the brink of a breakdown.

She huddled in the arena, her eyes vigilant as she looked around.

The deafening cheers and the jubilant atmosphere both terrified and overwhelmed her. keeping her on edge.

Just then, the center of the arena began to shake and slowly opened.

A cage covered in black fabric began to rise.

Luna was in a state of utter panic.

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At that moment, two staff members approached and picked up the chains placed next to the cage before moving closer to Luna.

Luna made little resistance as they shackled her to the cage.

The place she was in began to rise and rotate.

As it rotated, she realized that she was being pulled closer to the

cage.

Her only option was to race the rotating floor, preventing the iron chain from getting shorter and bringing her closer to the cage.

She had no idea what was inside the cage, but she was certain that once she got closer, the scent of blood on her body would undoubtedly attract whatever was inside.

Luna ran while crying in desperation.

Vincent watched and smiled. “She’s quite clever; she figured out the rules right away.”

The surrounding cheers grew louder.

As the ground rotated faster and faster, the arena was filled with various colorful lights.

Luna ran herself to exhaustion, and her legs gave out as she was dragged closer to the cage.

She was filled with despair as she struggled to get up and desperately ran forward.

Meanwhile, Sean stood inside the cage wearing a specially designed helmet. Around him, there were constant sounds of beasts and impacts on the cage.

However, when he touched the cage, he realized it wasn’t vibrating.

The impacts were fake, and perhaps even the beast sounds were fabricated.

He held a gun in his hand.

Perhaps this was the true meaning of the gladiatorial arena.

Vincent and his associates thought he would panic and shoot Abigail’s best friend if he thought she was a beast.

This would mean his victory.

But Sean didn’t do that, and it would cost Vincent dearly later on.

Sean listened carefully to the sounds but couldn’t discern which ones were real.

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Finally, Luna was exhausted, and she collided with the cage.

The continuously rotating floor had dragged her against the cage’s side again and again.

Sean felt the cage’s vibrations and knelt before reaching out to touch it. When his hand. touched the sticky flesh and blood, he hadn’t even said a word when Luna, who was terrified, shivered violently and turned to bite his hand fiercely.

Sean grabbed Luna with his other hand and said in a deep voice, “I’m Sean, and I’m here to save you.”

As he said that, he handed the gun to Luna.

Luna was utterly exhausted and terrified.

Upon hearing Sean’s words, she suddenly went limp while crying. “Use this to end my suffering… I’m in constant pain, and I always want to die, but I’m afraid.” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“You won’t die with me around,” Sean stated.

He finished speaking and grabbed the helmet.

The helmet was tightly secured to his head, and as he forcefully tore it off, blood oozed from his forehead. The helmet almost crushed his skull before he finally removed it.

Sean took a deep breath and then tore off the black fabric covering his head, in pain and with his vision blurring..

The audience erupted in cheers, and there were cries of astonishment.

Sean swiftly surveyed the surroundings, and among the crowd, he spotted the man beside Vincent. He immediately pointed the gun at the man.

“I surrender. Send her out of the entertainment arena. This was our original agreement,” Sean said to the man.

The man found it frustrating and looked at Luna, then at Sean, with a sinister smile. He said, “You are strong and uninjured. If you shoot her and pass a few more trials, you can leave.”

Then, he addressed the audience, “This woman is the best friend of the person he loves the most. What do you think? Is a scene of them killing each other entertaining?”

The cheers were deafening.

“You see… Everyone is looking forward to your performance.” The man tried to tempt Sean.

However, Sean spoke calmly. “As long as you release her, I will definitely exceed your expectations in your next arrangement.”

There was a rule in the underground entertainment arena.

If one person voluntarily entered in exchange for another, they could release the person they wanted to save.

Of course, this privilege was reserved for people like Sean, who were wealthy and influential.

For ordinary individuals, trying to negotiate in such a situation would often lead to deceit. and both parties meeting their demise.