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.

a painful end was the ultimate

kick, she sent John tumbling in an airborne flip to crash onto the hotel's floor. The impact jolted

Lela walked over and slammed the kitchen knife towards his groin with

won't let you

His manhood was severed.

in her hand, as bright red blood flowed from his lower body, staining the hotel's white

a man again for

passed out from

bloody scene, another man went pale, his legs gave out,

got up, yanked the knife from the floor, and hurled it at the man's head. The knife split his skull, cerebral fluid mixing with the blood,

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

family members in this world for her. She

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