After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 119 Beaten Up

Eleven heard the sarcasm in his words and chuckled.

"Mr. Freeman, I'm sorry."

Melvin made a soft "hmm" sound and walked to the wall, facing it and bracing his hands against it.

He just stood firmly and a cane came with wind.

It landed directly and unceremoniously on his upright back with a crunching sound.

"Er ..."

Melvin clenched his teeth, and his hands almost subconsciously clenched into fists.

Not waiting to digest the pain caused by this cane, he was completely not given a chance to breathe but it was followed by a second and third beat.

It hurt. It really hurt.

Because he was injected with a special drug, his body became weaker and his skin thinner, while the pain was intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally used to treat prisoners of war who had made great mistakes, and after injection, people were powerless to resist, and the pain during interrogation and torture was intensified, which also led to physical and mental torture to the extreme.

He never thought that 023 drug would be used to torment him as well one day, albeit in a modified and toned down version.

It was ironic when he just thought about it!

"Snap!"

The sharp pain of the cane swinging into his back ripped his thoughts back.

With more than 20 times of hitting, his back was already red and purple under the white shirt.

He held on to his breath, in order to keep himself from letting out a little shout of humiliation. He bit his lower lip so hard that there was a row of blood marks on it. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his arms were bruised.

When he endured the fortieth hit, his arm, which was braced against the wall, began to shake uncontrollably.

By the time he reached the seventieth, his back was already hurting to the point of near numbness. As the skin was more fragile than before, several parts of his back had been skinned and his white shirt was soaked with scattered spots of blood.

He began to feel dizzy, and his original long and straight legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

sigh at Master Keith's brutality that was tricky

really could him

Melvin's trouble, the wounds on the back will not affect the

when he suddenly

was Melvin who fell on the floor and passed out from the pain

each other, and finally had to turn to

"Eleven, what to do?"

Melvin, who was bloodless on the floor, and asked, "How much did

"Ninety."

suddenly in awe of the unconscious man on the

managed to stay up to ninety strokes without saying a word before passing out. He is really a man." He thought about it, and added, "You two didn't

know how strong our hands are, not to mention that this is Master

both paused and continued, "Eleven, what should we do now? The last ten strokes should be continue or not? If

her head

as white as paper, but his lips were full of

make

sincerely wanted to

creator was

face was really fucking

wonder his own lady liked to keep this face around, at least pleasing to

"Eleven?"

were still holding the

to her senses and looked squarely

and then continue. It is estimated that

"What about Master Keith..."

and tell him

few people were ready to

Seventeen and Eighteen

did you two see just

their heads, "Mr. Freeman passed out in the living room because he was too tired from

asks, you guys just say it like this. If the lady doesn't ask, then

"Understood."

and left. Seventeen and Eighteen went back to their posts after hearing the order, not bothering at all about the fainted

person the young masters loved most. He dared to

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