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Chapter 311 Scarface’s Punishment

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Scarface had been sold into the black market since childhood. He had never gone to school and probably didn’t even know what books looked like. All he knew was to give in to his blood lust, fighting and killing.

Danny could understand George’s words easily, but Scarface, being simple–minded, didn’t understand a single thing. He was convinced that George didn’t want him anymore and was finding excuses to dismiss him.

Thud! The six–foot–three, well–built young man knelt before the hospital bed, frantically begging and crying.

His wails were heart–wrenching.

“Master, I know I’m stupid. Please tell me what I did wrong. You can chop my arm off if you’re still angry, but please don’t send me away. I don’t want to leave you or the Shadow Palace. Without you, I have no home. I beg you, Master. Please…

George had a headache listening to Scarface’s crying. When Milly cried, he wanted to give her everything to make her happy, but when Scarface cried, George felt like killing him.

“You… Forget it. Danny, take him away and make sure that he gets his punishment,” George said.

excitedly stood up. “Yes, Master. I’ll double the punishment to

anything to make George

that George was starting to get impatient. Seeing that Scarface still didn’t understand his mistake

up and get out.”

the door closed Scarface left in

are

him a cold glance with disdain. “To undergo my

to see Scarface’s dissatisfaction and calmly asked, “Do you know why Mr. Tate

to know. I’ll ask him myself later. I don’t need you

Danny was baffled

I a traitor now?

I betray?”

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Scarface’s

by the collar

who was six feet tall, seem small.

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you and that Burnett girl, or what benefits she promised you to make you speak for her. Master has forgotten her, but you still

watch yourself. If I catch you again, I’ll make sure neither of

there was a

was confused by Scarface’s threat. He rolled his eyes and pried Scarface’s hand

wondering why Mr. Tate asked me to watch over you this time. Usually, you would willingly undergo the punishment. Now I get it. Watching you is just an excuse; waking

squinted. “What do you mean?”

a deep breath. “Do you really think Mr. Tate has

at him coldly. “Of course, the doctor said so. Could

his forehead in

can’t be conclusively diagnosed with instruments and lacks any scientific basis. As for Mr. Tate, he claims to have lost his memory, but does that

was confused now. “What else