Chapter 32 She Won’t Let Herself Suffer

After seeing who it was, Brenton widened his eyes in fear.

“Mr. Caffrey… why are you here?”

Orlando’s face was frighteningly dark, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He tightened his grip on Brenton’s collar. “Which private room is she in? What are you doing to her?”

Brenton was freaked out by Orlando’s terrifying gaze. His lips trembled, and he confessed everything

Paula’s face turned pale in fear. She was quietly looking for an opportunity to slip away.

Yet Lawson, who had just rushed over, immediately stopped her.

Orlando handed both of them to Lawson. “Tie them up, find a room and lock them up. I’ll handle them later.”

With that, he ran to the private room with a vicious aura.

He had a bad feeling.

Brenton said that Viola had already drunk the red wine with the drug. It had already been fifteen

minutes. Maybe she had already been…

His scarlet eyes gradually filled with killing intent.

He pushed open the door to the room.

The first thing he saw was a bloody mess. The blood extended all the way to the small bathroom in

the room.

In the bathroom, the voices of men were constantly heard.

Two men!

Orlando was furious. He strode towards the bathroom, but he glanced at a figure nearby.

He took a closer look.

It was Viola!

She had light makeup on her face, and she was leaning elegantly on the chair. Her slender fingers tapped on the broken legs of the stool beside her hand.

There were a few screws on the legs of the stool. Blood was falling to the ground. There must have been a fierce battle.

Orlando carefully sized her up.

“Are you … really alright?”

Me? Caffrey, are you disappointed to see that I

playfully.

Of course not.

as he was about to retort, Viola added, “But Mr. Caffrey, you got the

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

opened,

took a

two men who had been harshly

His

in grief. His face was also stained with blood. He was suffering so much

he heaved a

that Viola was good at

known that she would not

to Viola and knelt down a few steps away from her. Then, they

cry.

fault. Those two bastards urged me to do it!

We are sorry. Please let us go.

phone and opened the information about

women. Many women, famous and non-famous, have been abused by him. He has five lives on

lives on his hands. Tell me, should I let you guys off

her words, the two cried

were shaking

spare us. We know we did something bad. We swear that we won’t do

God will punish us.”

poured a glass of red wine and shook it in her

was recorded in the bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize

them heard this, their

“No… no! This way, I will be removed from the board of directors. The

please forgive us. We will do whatever you

and humiliated by the other prisoners in prison before the

quietly by the side and

straightforward, fierce, and ruthless. She had many ways to punish

his

his dark eyes swept over the two

looked at him

they begged for mercy, Orlando continued, “Or do you want to be taken away by me and have a taste of

Viola was confused.

threatened, the

Orlando’s methods of dealing with

probably

two were

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