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Shadows of Destiny: A Tale of Liberation

Chapter 966
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“What do you want from me? Just say it.” Stefan knew Quinton would not let them go just like that. Quinton was

vengeful and would not stop until he tortured Stefan.

“It’s simple. I just received an order from an old customer. He’s old and needs a strong heart. He wants a strong

heart from someone powerful and strong, so he has his eye on you. After all, you’re the second young master of

the Hunt family. You’re the only one deserving of the title in Beach City,” Quinton said, smiling casually as if he was

talking about the weather. “So, if you willingly cooperate with my surgeon and give your heart to my client, I’ll

release Miss Murphy.”

“No, never!” Seraphina had been hiding behind Stefan, but when she heard that, she ran in front of Stefan and held

her arms out to block the way. She no longer cared about anything at this moment.

“You freak! Devil! You can find the right heart for a little money, but you want Stefan’s. What you really want is his

life! Don’t even think about it! I won’t let you hurt him!” Seraphina snapped.

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Quinton ignored Seraphina and looked at Stefan with a wide smile. “What do you think, Mr. Hunt? Are you willing to

sacrifice your heart for Miss Murphy? She sacrificed her body for you just now, you know. The time has come to put

your feelings to the test…”

“If I cooperate with you, you’ll let her go, right?” Stefan asked tonelessly.

“Of course!” Quinton raised his brows. “I might be a blood-loving maniac and the Night Demon, but I keep my word

and do what I say.”

“I’ll cooperate.” Once he got Quinton’s word, Stefan agreed without hesitating. “Let her go. I’ll get the operation

done.”

Seraphina pulled Stefan’s arm, feeling devastated. She was moved yet heartbroken by his sacrifice.

Seraphina cried miserably, “Stefan, don’t talk nonsense! I’ll always be with you. If something happens to you, I

won’t live… I’m not leaving. I’m staying with you, and I’ll protect you. Even if I die, I’ll never leave you!”

“Listen. You shouldn’t have gotten yourself involved in the first place…” Stefan turned around and tapped

Seraphina’s head like he did when they were kids, and said with a faint smile, “Don’t you know that the thing that

scared me the most when we were kids was the thought of you crying. If you really want to do me a favor, stop

crying and go home.”

Quinton furrowed his brows deeply at the touching moment, his expression growing increasingly complicated.

“How brave! The Hunt family is truly courageous!” Quinton smirked, then waved his hand and ordered his men,

“Take him to the operation room.”

“No, you can’t do this, you can’t…” Seraphina held onto Stefan and would not let go. She kicked and bit the men

that came for him but was separated from Stefan eventually.

Soon, Stefan was taken into a small, dark room. However, for him, it was the same anywhere – dark and pitch

black.

Quinton said coldly, “Well, well. It looks like it’s true love between you and Miss Murphy, even at such critical

moments. You’re an unloyal scumbag, Mr. Hunt. I really feel bad for my sister!”

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Stefan’s handsome face was blank as he said coldly, “When will the surgery be done? Hurry up.”

“What’s the rush? Are you in a hurry to die?” Quinton rolled his eyes and scoffed. He had to admit that Stefan was

really a warrior that was fearless of death.

Quinton took out a document and slipped a pen into Stefan’s hand. “First, sign on this voluntary donation

agreement. We’re running a pawn business, so we require both parties’ consent in all transactions.”

Stefan did not say much and signed his name with a few strokes.

Quinton shook his head at Stefan’s signature. “I knew emotion is a weakness. You’re supposed to be invincible, but

you’re too emotionally invested and ended up in this situation. Well, you deserve it…”

“I’m a dying man. You can cut the crap.” For the first time, Stefan felt that Quinton was not just a freak. He was also

talkative, which was really annoying.

“Any last words?” Quinton asked sweetly.

After a short silence, Stefan said softly, “May my loved ones be happy for the rest of their lives.”

Stefan’s reply surprised Quinton again. “Gee. Men like you are really so stubborn in love. How tragic!”

Stefan did not know when he passed out, but he was sitting in a car when he woke up.