A deal with the devil

Chapter 89

TAL

Shirley followed Benjamin into the basement

the spotted Donald in the empry room, standing calmly next to two men sprawled on the ground, their faces battered and bruised.

Benjamin leaned lazily against the iron door, arms crossed over his chest, his gare fixed on her. “You wanted to know who died your drink? That’s ther

Shirley frowned and stepped closer to the two men. It took her a moment to recognize that one of them was Evan

“It was you?” she asked in disbelief.

She barely knew this man. They’d crossed paths once at an event, and even last night, when they’d bushed past each other, she hadn’t recognized him.

The moment Ivan saw her, he trembled and began crawling toward her on his hands and knees. “Ms. Weiss, please! Have mercy on me! I was blind and driven by lust! I’ll never do it again, I

His face was a mess of b

blood, and it dripped steadily onto the floor with every word he spoke. Shirley noticed he was missing several teeth,

like this before–men who spiked drinks, ruined women’s lives, and filmed their victims to ensure their

thought made her stomach chain. She took a step

she didn’t end up in their

asked quietly, “What happened after I

Samuel from Moore Corporation got there first. He record you and

out that Samuel saved

was furious and talking about contining her to the house. She’d been

unconscious the whole time. If she’d been awake and aware of the situation, Benjamin’s punishment

me?” she asked hesitantly, worried

he said, “You should focus on deciding how

expression cold. “This isn’t the first time he’s done something like this,” she said firmly.

to walk free.

shoulder at Benjamin. “What do you

urges, take

to strip them of their manhood

the more she thought about it, the more she agreed. A man like Evan would only continue to harm others unless stopped

she said with

when Donald pulled a sharp knife from his jacket.

eyes went wide with