Chapter 162 Threat Ⅱ

Violet POV The phone went dead, and I stared at it, dread washing over me. Dread gave way to anger. I dialed the number back, but it was switched off. Gritting my teeth, I tossed the phone on my bed. Who dared to threaten me like that? All my thoughts ran to Sade, but I highly doubted that Sade would be able to place this call. Suddenly, the screen of the phone flashed, and a message appeared. I picked up the phone and tapped on the message. It was a photoshopped picture of Dave with a thick rope across his neck and red tears dropping from his eyes. The caption read: This is his future.