Chapter 227
His face suddenly got covered and before he could make a meaning of what was going on, he became unconscious and by the time he became conscious, he realized he was in a different large room. He was only on a pant and was tied from the chest to the foot of the pole behind him.
He thought this was a dream. How could he, the most powerful man in NorthHill be treated in this manner? Who dared to do this to him?
The light in the room suddenly shone brighter and Broderick walked in with an angry face.
“You! How dare you?” Michael shouted angrily.
“You killed an innocent man. Did you really think I will let you go? How did you expect me to feel about the fact that an innocent man died on my behalf?” Broderick asked as he walked over to him. “I will make your life a living hell. I tell you this, you will regret the day you were born.”
Broderick commanded two of his men to appear and once they do, he commanded them to give Michael a hundred strokes each.

Broderick sat on a wooden chair as he watched his men flog Michael mercilessly. Michael kept screaming in pain as the men flogged him. Michael was feeling an excruciating pain in his body as the canes hit him on different part of his body.
By the time the men were done, he had almost given up on life. He coughed a number of times, thick saliva pouring by itself from his mouth. He had scars all over his body and was feeling terribly hurt in his body.
Broderick dismissed the men that just flogged him and crossed his legs,” we are just getting started.”
Michael was too weak to even speak, he just lowered his head like someone that would die the next moment.
Broderick received a call during this period and seeing that the caller ID was Jane, he answered it and Jane’s voice came through,” sir, miss Amy is having a serious fever and headache. I have persuaded her to let us go to the hospital but she refused.”
“I’ll be there,” Broderick said and stood. As Broderick made an attempt to walk out, Michael spoke,” If I ever get out of here alive, not only will you suffer, your children will pay earnestly for it?”
“It’s smart you used the word ‘if to start your sentence cause actually, a murderer like you will never make it out of here alive,” Broderick said and walked out.
He went to Amy’s mansion with his escorts. He can’t afford to drive alone during this period cause he had to be security conscious now.
He stepped down quickly and walked towards Amy’s apartment. The door wasn’t fully locked so he simply pushed the door open and once he saw Joan, he asked, “Is she in her room?”
“Yes.”
Broderick immediately walked inside the room and saw how weak Amy looked.
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