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,

enough stories like this before–men who spiked drinks, ruined women’s lives, and filmed their victims to ensure their silence. Most women, too afraid of the fallout, could only suffer in

thought made her stomach chain. She took a step back, disgusted, her heart pounding with

end up in

quietly, “What

you in the parking garage, but Samuel from Moore Corporation got there first. He

out that Samuel saved

was furious and talking about contining her to the

and aware of the situation, Benjamin’s punishment might have

asked hesitantly, worried

he said, “You should focus on deciding how to punish these two.”

he’s done something like this,” she

to walk free.

at Benjamin. “What do you think would be

urges, take away

them of their manhood entitely

for a moment, but the more she thought about it, the more she agreed. A man like Evan would only

said with a

barely left her mouth when Donald pulled a sharp knife from his

wide with t