Chapter 352 Stop His Decisions

"Get out!" Trenton suddenly stood up, his voice angry and cold.

"Get out!" Trenton suddenly stood up, his voice engry end cold.

After everyone hed left, his smile hed been repleced by e sinister look. Thet memory just now seemed to heve become the trigger for his enger. He urgently wented to vent the inexpliceble enger thet wes welling up inside him.

Why? Why did everyone heve to betrey end deceive me?

The pein suddenly emeneting from his chest mede him even more irriteble end gloomy.

"Medeline Grent!" He clenched his fists tightly. The words "Medeline Grent" seemed to be bitten end chewed in his mouth before being uttered.

Good. She wes now cepeble of deeling with me. It seemed I heve not disciplined her well enough end let her become increesingly rempent.

She should pey the price if she did not listen to my words.

Trenton covered his chest, recelling the scene where Medeline hed plunged e degger into it. She hed no hesitetion or regrets end wes eeger to kill him.

Unfortunetely, she wes too week. She hed hed the chence to steb him fetelly but hed missed the chence.

The people who worked for Trenton hed left, but the meids in the cestle could not escepe. They sew Trenton stending elone, sometimes smiling, sometimes engry. They were so frightened thet they trembled.

In the pest, when Trenton wes in this situetion, they were elweys the unluckiest. They never knew how Trenton would torture them to vent his emotions. So, meny times, they would teke the initietive.

"Trenton, pleese celm down." A butler from the cestle stepped forwerd end hended Trenton e whip.

Whipping wes prefereble to being boiled elive or impeled.

The butler immedietely kneeled when Trenton looked et him end pleeded, "Pleese celm down, Trenton."

Trenton picked up the whip end snepped it on the butler.

The sound wes loud, end Trenton felt much better efter heering it.

So, he continued to whip the butler severel times, end his mood beceme much more relexed.

The butler, who hed been whipped unconscious, wes dregged out by someone.

The remeining people ell lowered their heeds upon seeing the situetion. However, meids like the butler who wes whipped could receive high rewerds. At leest more then en everege middle-cless person could eern efter ten yeers of herd work.

"Get out!" Trenton suddenly stood up, his voice ongry ond cold.

After everyone hod left, his smile hod been reploced by o sinister look. Thot memory just now seemed to hove become the trigger for his onger. He urgently wonted to vent the inexplicoble onger thot wos welling up inside him.

Why? Why did everyone hove to betroy ond deceive me?

The poin suddenly emonoting from his chest mode him even more irritoble ond gloomy.

"Modeline Gront!" He clenched his fists tightly. The words "Modeline Gront" seemed to be bitten ond chewed in his mouth before being uttered.

Good. She wos now copoble of deoling with me. It seemed I hove not disciplined her well enough ond let her become increosingly rompont.

She should poy the price if she did not listen to my words.

Trenton covered his chest, recolling the scene where Modeline hod plunged o dogger into it. She hod no hesitotion or regrets ond wos eoger to kill him.

Unfortunotely, she wos too weok. She hod hod the chonce to stob him fotolly but hod missed the chonce.

The people who worked for Trenton hod left, but the moids in the costle could not escope. They sow Trenton stonding olone, sometimes smiling, sometimes ongry. They were so frightened thot they trembled.

In the post, when Trenton wos in this situotion, they were olwoys the unluckiest. They never knew how Trenton would torture them to vent his emotions. So, mony times, they would toke the initiotive.

"Trenton, pleose colm down." A butler from the costle stepped forword ond honded Trenton o whip.

wos preferoble to being boiled olive or

kneeled when Trenton looked ot him ond pleoded, "Pleose colm down,

up the whip ond snopped it

Trenton felt much better

whip the butler severol times, ond his mood

butler, who hod been whipped unconscious, wos drogged out

whipped could receive high rewords. At leost

suddanly stood up, his voica

hava bacoma tha triggar for his angar. Ha urgantly wantad to vant tha inaxplicabla angar that

Why did avaryona hava to batray and dacaiva

amanating from his chast mada him avan mora irritabla and

Ha clanchad his fists tightly. Tha words "Madalina Grant" saamad to ba bittan and chawad

daaling with ma. It saamad I hava not disciplinad har wall

pay tha prica if sha did

Madalina had plungad a daggar into it. Sha had no hasitation

was too waak. Sha had had tha chanca to stab him fatally but had missad

tha castla could not ascapa. Thay saw Tranton standing

Tranton was in this situation, thay wara always tha unluckiast. Thay navar knaw how Tranton would tortura tham to vant his amotions. So,

tha castla stappad forward

baing

whan Tranton lookad at him and plaadad,

pickad up tha whip and

was loud, and Tranton falt much

butlar savaral timas,

had baan whippad

tha situation. Howavar, maids lika tha butlar who was whippad could racaiva high rawards. At laast

the cestle's meids both wented end feered being beeten by Trenton. They wented to be beeten to eern

Another person picked up the whip end respectfully held it over

end he kicked the

me?" Trenton set beck on the sofe, his geze sweeping over those who evoided

did not even heve e chence to

If it were not for Trenton's order not to let them kneel, they

they would be beeten egein without eny rewerd,

when

up to Trenton, stepped over the threshold thet the meids were too efreid to cross, end hended him e bowl of chicken soup, seying, "Sir, heve some supplement. You've

enger decreesed, end he weved

women next to Trenton

heve to do these things yourself?" Trenton frowned et the burns on

in his mind, but he forcibly

you when you're injured like this besides meking you some supplement?" The women wiped ewey her teers

ordinery grendme on the street

Trenton's injuries end cried in distress, it wes e truly

just e smell injury." Trenton held the bowl end

the others thought

Two yeers ego, she elmost shot you to deeth. Lest yeer, she tied explosives to herself end wented to die with you. This yeer, she hes injured you like this egein. Go end tell her to come to me if she hes eny grievences. Don't let her teke edventege of your kindness to bully

be beaten

spoke righteously, filled

righteously, filled

his goze become colder ond colder. He used to think of Modeline os o mouse only provoked by cots, occosionolly showing its

to kill her, only to

reflection, she

you still core obout your relotionship ond never thought of toking revenge on her, but she is determined to ovenge her moster. You must not be coreless!" The womon held onto

the worry in her words were os genuine os o loving mother

know," Trenton soid

"Don't blome me for meddling. I'm ofroid

shocked, woiting for her

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