"Take me to him. I grew up with Ethan. If this guy really has deep beef with Ethan, I should at least recognize him!"
Elizabeth helped Scarlett walk over. As they reached the doorway, a surprised voice came from inside. "Scarlett? Is that you?"
Scarlett froze for a split second, then her face changed. "Victor Thompson? Wait... how are you here? Weren't you locked up?"
"You two know each other?"
"Hold on," Elizabeth cut in. "The same Victor who killed your whole family and used you to get back at the Johnson?"
Scarlett clenched her fists, her teeth grinding. "Who else would it be if not him!"
"Victor, I'd recognize you even if you were ashes!"
Victor, who was tied up on the floor, snarled, eyes full of hate. "You again, you damn brat. Always ruining my plans. You're m
