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?”

you disappointed to see that

playfully.

Of course not.

Viola added, “But Mr. Caffrey, you got the information quickly. Are you

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

bathroom suddenly opened, and

took a closer

who had

frighteningly swollen face. He seemed to have been drugged. His hands covered

was also stained with blood. He was suffering so much pain

was slightly startled, but he

out that

have known that she would not let herself

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

cry.

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

yes! We are sorry. Please let us go. We won’t do

and opened the information about them that she had

Group, has a peculiar taste. He likes to torture women. Many women, famous and non-famous, have been abused by him. He has five lives on his

lives on

her words, the two cried even

legs were

something bad. We swear

God will punish us.”

gracefully poured a glass of red wine and shook

you know your mistake, then send the video that was recorded in the bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize to

them heard

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

We will do whatever you ask!” Rodrigo

humiliated by the other prisoners in prison before the death penalty. Just thinking

quietly by the side and

and ruthless. She had many ways to punish

similar to his style of

his dark eyes swept over the two people on the ground. “Do as Ms. Zumthor

them looked at him in a humble

you want to be taken away by me and have a taste of my

Viola was confused.

the

of Orlando’s methods of dealing with people. He would make them wish they

would probably

were even

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