Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 511

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

other end replied. Staying quiet, Veronica took a glimpse at Xavier indifferently. Looking

from him, Antheena and Hendrey were having a hard time reading her mind as well. To them, she was merely a country bumpkin. Even if she

long, a jarring scream resounded from the walkie-talkie. “It hurts. It hurts… I-I don’t know. I really don’t

the walkie-talkie on the chair next to her before smiling

mind games to see how long Veronica could put up with

Skills come before

while Troy’s incessant screaming resounded, making one shudder in

her head, Veronica could clearly see how he was tortured in the interrogation room. Hence, whenever she looked up, she would only look at Antheena. She would not let her eyes stray toward the gruesome scene

an epiphany struck

asking

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

game continued, so

he fainted.” The walkie-talkie

placed a ‘Seven of Hearts’ on the table before talking over the gadget, “Then, wake him

they played from morning until noon. Since she could not pry anything out of Troy, she threw away her cards as frustration bubbled in her. Slamming the table, she jumped to her feet in a fit of rage. “Motherf*cker.

scowl on her darkened face, she turned around and marched into the interrogation room. Meanwhile, Xavier took a glance at Hendrey before looking at Veronica. “Not going to say

Old friend?

to figure out who he meant. He was

a few times now, does it? If it does, what

placid as the two men followed suit. As soon as they stepped into the room, Veronica could detect a strong metallic smell mixed with a repulsive odor lingering in the air.

be all battered and bruised. Although he was not stunningly handsome,

full of cuts and bloodstains, and his eyes were swollen to the point that he could not even

seeing such a tragic scene, and she had no words to describe how she felt about the

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