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?”

Caffrey, are you disappointed to see that I am fine?”

playfully.

Of course not.

about to retort, Viola added, “But Mr. Caffrey, you got the information quickly. Are you here to watch the

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

the bathroom suddenly opened, and two men

took a

who

His hands covered his groin, blood

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

startled, but he heaved a sigh of

that Viola was good at

that she would

down a few steps away from her. Then, they

cry.

all Brenton and Paula’s fault. Those two bastards urged me to do it! I

let us go. We won’t

phone and opened the information about them that she had asked people

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

Group, goes even further, with 11 lives on his hands. Tell me, should I let

hearing her words, the two

legs were shaking

please spare us. We know we did something bad. We swear that we

God will punish us.”

glass of red wine and shook it in

bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize to the

two of them heard this, their expressions

be removed from the board of directors. The whole nation will spit at me, and the police

Zumthor, please forgive us. We will do whatever

beaten and humiliated by the other prisoners in prison before the death penalty.

side

was straightforward, fierce, and ruthless. She had

was similar to his style of

swept over the two people on the ground. “Do as Ms.

looked at him in a

begged for mercy, Orlando continued, “Or do you want to be taken away by

Viola was confused.

threatened, the two people

with people. He would make them wish they were

probably peel them

two were

We’ll do it

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