Chapter 511 He Deserves to Die

“I-I really don’t know.” Through the walkie-talkie, Veronica could hear Troy’s trembling voice from all the torture. Although she frowned with mixed feelings, she propped her chin in the palm of her left hand on the table. Acting all relaxed, she placed a card at the center of the table.

“He’s still not telling? Troy is such a bullhead.” Veronica smiled. “Perhaps, he really doesn’t know. You are quite peculiar though, Antheena. Why are you asking an outsider instead of the person involved?”

In spite of the worries she had for Troy, she could not let it show on her face. Or else, the others would catch onto something. As soon as she finished her words, Antheena raised her eyebrow. “I can’t trust your words.”

She then turned to look at Xavier. “Sebastian, which punishment is the most painful one?”

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Xavier lit a cigarette and pondered. “I reckon rubbing salt into the wound hurts the most.” When he said that, he was referring to the actual act, not the phrase.

She burst into a laughter before she spoke over the walkie-talkie,

the other end replied. Staying quiet, Veronica took a glimpse at Xavier indifferently. Looking at the slight curve on her lips,

was merely a country bumpkin. Even if she came from a distinguished family, she had not seen

Before long, a jarring scream resounded from the walkie-talkie. “It hurts. It hurts… I-I

walkie-talkie on the chair next to her before smiling at Veronica. “I’m feeling

play mind games to see how long Veronica could put up

booster. Skills come before that,”

the card game while Troy’s

interrogation room. Hence, whenever she looked up, she would

an epiphany struck

that I was the one who sent out the message. Yet, Antheena keeps asking for the reason why we broke up. And it’s unlikely

the weirder it seemed. She had a hunch that there was a bigger

game continued,

fainted.” The

a ‘Seven of Hearts’ on the table before

cards as frustration bubbled in her. Slamming the table, she jumped to her feet in a fit of rage. “Motherf*cker. Let’s

Xavier

Old friend?

her a while to figure out who he meant. He was referring

it does, what about you and Hendrey then?” She retorted coldly, and she bypassed him to enter the

room, Veronica could detect a strong metallic smell mixed with a repulsive

him, she finally understood what it truly meant to be all battered and bruised. Although he was not stunningly handsome,

body was covered in injuries. His face was full of cuts and bloodstains, and his eyes were swollen

was her first time seeing such a tragic scene, and she had no words to describe how she

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