Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 10 Throw Her Into the Sea

Downstairs, a sudden uproar erupted. Ashlee and Raymond 's people confronted each other, each side fighting fiercely.

Several bodyguards surrounded Raymond and Tiffany, trying to get them out.

Elvis heard the commotion and looked downstairs, surprised. "Sylvester."

Sylvester only glanced briefly, sneering as if he was looking at two dead people.

"They can't escape."

His tone was confident and arrogant.

Sure enough, in no time, Sylvester's own bodyguards brought Raymond and Tiffany back.

Geoff held a gun, aiming it straight at Raymond 's heart.

Raymond seemed to still be in disbelief after the chaos just now. He looked incredulous. "It's not possible, it can't be possible. The mansion was under my people's control."

Geoff spoke, pouring cold water on him, "Oh, Raymond, you really thought the Gomez men belonged to you?"

"What?" Anxiety surged within Raymond.

Geoff frowned, impatient with him for daring to harm their boss. He spoke indifferently, "If the Gomez men acknowledged you, there would have been no one to respond to our message about the helicopter." Geoff himself had arranged for the Gomez helicopter to be called.

Upon hearing this, Raymond looked at Sylvester and understood everything.

He had always believed he controlled the compound's men, but it turned out he had fallen into his own nephew's scheme.

Sylvester came downstairs and stood in front of Raymond, looking at him as if he were a fool. Sylvester ground his back molars, his voice sinister and chilly. "Caught in a trap, Raymond. Do you find this game fun?" Tiffany trembled, leaning against her husband.

She thought it was over, completely over.

"You... you little bastard, "Raymond, realizing the situation was lost, stared fiercely at Sylvester without pretending anymore.

act subserviently in front of his

smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Then, he stopped smiling, and his handsome face turned

staggered backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes filled with resentment,

stepped on Raymond's chest and applied slow,

and fear

voice deep and low. "Raymond, my

be unconscionably ruthless, Ashlee couldn't bear to watch

head to look at his aunt. His voice was unbelievably lazy, "Sure. My grandfather had a lifetime of honors from his military career. Your death is not worthy of tarnishing

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you're lucky that

relief, but the next second, he felt like

that's the case, take Raymond to Ironfist Holding Center, the maximum-security prison, and give him a thorough interrogation, Geoff."

Geoff walked over.

Center was the most torturous place in Pliar. Anyone who entered there after committing a crime

and remained silent. At least Sylvester didn't dispose of

looked at Sylvester, "Sylvester, we were wrong. Please spare us, for the sake of your father for the sake of our family ties and blood connections." Sylvester treated it like a huge

to bring that

stood upright, his voice devoid of warmth, "Raymond may share the Gomez' blood, but what makes you, a dog, think you have

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this woman

Sylvester's feet, wanting to cling to Sylvester. He pulled Tiffany away from where she grasped at him. She struggled and shouted with all her might, "No,

Raymond, "Tsk, you're no good." In choosing people, you're

tone was

finds trash, it really was a

behind him, taking out his phone and sending a

turned to Ashlee and Elvis and casually said,

Elvis exchanged a look but said

not to provoke him, but few know just how ruthless

their master didn't want bloodshed right after their grandfather's