Chapter 253
"If it weren't for you, so many people wouldn't have died. The sins you have committed are great and numerous, and you should face punishment for them!" Elisa was furious.
Not only had she been backstabbed by someone she trusted, but she was also being lectured. She was livid.
Yet, she could do nothing but rage at the moment.
Myst walked over to Elisa and grabbed her by the hair before dragging her off.
Elisa was in so much pain that tears welled in her eyes. She struggled to break free.
Myst flung her at Dustin's feet when they reached him.
"Kneel!" Myst roared.
Elisa's face was livid. She did not move.
Myst did not waste her breath. She slashed out with her knife, and a gash appeared on Elisa's face. Her cheek was split open so deeply that her whole face looked bloody. Elisa shrieked in fear and pain.
"If you don't kneel, I'll give you a hundred cuts on your face!" Myst sneered.
Elisa fell to her knees before Dustin with a loud thud.
Right then, the humiliation that she felt was searing. For a moment, she felt that she would rather die than face this.
Yet, in the next moment, she was filled with a strong desire to live.
"How does it feel, Elisa?" Dustin asked.
Elisa did not respond.
She used to look down on Dustin. She viewed him as nothing but a piece of trash.
She had acted so lofty and condescending as she treated Dustin like a dog that she could order around. She could chase him off whenever she wanted and let him live or die by his own means. Yet, Elisa was currently kneeling before Dustin and could be killed at his whims...
The bitterness and rage that Elisa felt were indescribable.
She breathed heavily as she glared at Dustin.
"How dare you glare at him?" Myst was livid. She slapped Elisa so hard that she sprawled onto the floor.
"My Liege, please allow me to kill this wretched woman!" Myst said.
She wanted so badly to kill her. Elisa was so foolish and appalling.
When she heard that, Elisa started to panic.
"Don't kill me! Dustin, please don't kill me..." Elisa struggled upright and begged.
"My father sayed your life and raised you. He taught you so much. You owe more to the Wyatt family than you will ever be able to repay in your lifetime. Will you repay his kindness by killing me?" Elisa spat out Lucas's name to manipulate Dustin.
Dustin let out a scoff.
"Don't worry. I won't kill you," Dustin said icily.
"However, don't expect anything good to come to you."
As he said that, Dustin looked over at Orville.
"Where is the harshest place that Hell Hall sends its prisoners to?" he asked.
"My Liege, we send prisoners out to four places for punishment. The most inhospitable of them is in the Far North," Orville said respectfully.
"The Far North is icebound
throughout the year. The prisoners there are outfitted in thin clothing. and forced to toil in ice and snow They might die from overexposure or fatigue at any moment. It is a form of great physical and psychological torture."
Dustin smiled when he heard that.
"Dump Elisa in the Far North," he said indifferently. "But make sure she doesn't die." Elisa went deathly pale at this.
She had been born with a silver spoon and lived her whole life like a spoiled princess. She had never had to suffer any kind of hardship. How could she survive in the Far North?
"You will live out the rest of your life there," Dustin said to Elisa.
Elisa felt hopeless.
"No, Dustin... You can't do this!" she yelled.
Dustin ignored her. He gestured for someone to take her away.
"Don't let news about what happened here get out," Dustin commanded.
He still wanted to mess with the other members of the Wyatt family.