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.

into a laughter before she spoke over the

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

country bumpkin. Even if she came from a distinguished family, she had not seen the real world yet. However, her nonchalant demeanor gave

“It hurts. It hurts…

it, huh? You guys continue then.” Antheena set the walkie-talkie on the chair next to her before smiling at Veronica. “I’m feeling lucky today, so let’s continue with

had decided to play mind games to see how

booster. Skills come before that,”

with the card game while Troy’s incessant screaming resounded, making

she would only look at Antheena. She would not let

an epiphany

who sent out the message. Yet, Antheena keeps asking for the

she thought about it, the weirder it seemed. She had a hunch

continued, so did

Mistress, he fainted.” The walkie-talkie

placed a ‘Seven of Hearts’ on the table before talking over the gadget,

bubbled in her. Slamming the table, she jumped

a scowl on her darkened face, she turned around and marched into the interrogation room. Meanwhile, Xavier

Old friend?

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

really count as friends if we’ve only met for a few times now, does it? If it does, what about you and Hendrey then?” She retorted coldly, and she bypassed him to

as they stepped into the room, Veronica could detect a strong metallic smell mixed with a repulsive odor lingering in the air. She reckoned that Troy had probably pissed himself after going through so

battered and bruised. Although

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

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

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