Chapter 23

Liam’s punks helped him to stand up. He pulled out the darts on his knees and looked around like a mad man. "Who did it!?"

"F*ck you, you nosy *sshole!"

The dart in his hand was a small and exquisite blue dart.

Sally frowned. She had seen this type of darts in Elijah’s drawer when she was tidying the bedside table in the morning.

At that time, she had picked it up and wanted to ask him if the dart belonged to him, but then she thought to herself, ‘He is blind, he couldn’t even see me, his new wife. How could he see the target of the dart?’

To avoid touching his sore spot, she did not ask him anything.

However, why would this dart appear here? And it just happened to be shot into Liam's knee?

"*sshole, come and face me!"

Seeing that no one appeared from the overgrown bushes, Liam felt that the person who shot the darts at him must be a coward who only dared to hide in the dark, so his words became harsher and harsher.

"Don't f*cking hide in the dark and dare not come out, are y