Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229:

“If you don’t answer, I guess I’ll have to continue.” And Rhys did. Another stab came, cold and merciless.

“Ahhh…” With each stab, Matteo’s body writhed in agony, his mind screaming, “How can I answer when my jaw is dislocated? Besides, it was she who stabbed me! I didn’t shoot her!”

Matteo longed to defend himself, but Rhys had ensured his silence. Each deliberate thrust was a harsh reminder of his vulnerability, forcing him to suffer Rhys’ fury without a voice.

Until the very end, Matteo was denied even the right to speak.

Rhys’ gaze lowered as he observed Matteo staring back in despair, resembling a child stranded in the harsh winter snow, unjustly accused. Matteo seemed desperate to speak, but the freezing fear had locked his words inside him.

“Be assured, after your death, everyone linked to you will be dismantled, piece by piece!” Rhys’ voice was cold as he lifted the dagger to strike Matteo’s side once more.

to a mere whisper. His eyes, blazing with resentment, seemed to convey that anyone who dared to threaten his offspring would face his wrath even beyond the grave. Rhys sneered, “I’ll make sure your children endure immense suffering, cursing the day they were

the dagger near Matteo’s

the newest

his heart was physically severed did Matteo finally shut his eyes. Even in

numerous stab wounds, his eyes frozen wide

bother to give Matteo a cold glance. Under different circumstances,

rose, wiping the blood from his face with his soiled sleeve, and made

Harlee, his eyes reddened and misted with

exertion had sapped all her remaining energy. She felt utterly exhausted. It was as if her spirit had detached from her body, leaving her immune to pain. Yet, seeing Rhys, who loved

envelop Harlee, and she thought she spotted the figures of Christopher

and caught Harlee

tugged at Harlee’s lips. It had been ages since she’d heard that nickname. It sounded so

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