Chapter 170 Fainting with Fear

The man, unable to endure the pain, had already fainted.

John observed the scene unfolding before him, terror-stricken to the point of wetting himself, his remaining good eye widened with horror. Lela, holding a kitchen knife, addressed the three of them, "Speak up, who threw the first punch? One by one, you'll get what's coming to you."

Another man, body quaking, pointed at John, "It was him, it was him who started this. Victor lost a bet and couldn't pay up, so he offered up his woman to him." "Looks like you played a part too, you bastard, daring to treat Flora like that. Not one of you is getting away."

Lela stood up and strode over to John, "Did you rape Flora?"

John, trembling and with tears smearing his face, pleaded, "I was wrong, I beg you! Don't kill me; it was all Victor. He's the one who handed Flora over to me." "Now you start passing the blame. How amusing!"

Lela lifted her foot, her shoe's tip hooking his chin, her face adorned with an ingenuous smile, "Tell the truth, don't worry, you're not dying just yet."

She planned to torture them slowly.

too easy; a painful end

onto the hotel's floor. The impact jolted his wounds,

walked over and slammed the kitchen knife towards his groin

you, I won't let you off!" he

His manhood was severed.

the knife in her hand, as bright red blood flowed from his

never be a man again for as long as

passed out

scene, another man went pale, his legs gave out, and he shakily crawled toward

hurled it at the man's head. The knife split his skull, cerebral fluid mixing with

throughout the hotel. She tipped her head back, took a deep

discovering there were still family members in this world for her. She hadn't even begun to extend her kindness

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