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?”

disappointed to see that I

playfully.

Of course not.

“But Mr. Caffrey, you got the

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

door of the bathroom suddenly opened,

a

were two men who had been

been drugged. His hands covered his groin, blood flowing

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

but he heaved a sigh of

that Viola was good

she would not let herself

a few steps away from her.

cry.

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

are sorry. Please let us go. We won’t

phone and opened the information about

peculiar taste. He likes to torture women. Many women, famous and non-famous, have been abused by him. He has

Glory Group, goes even further, with 11 lives on his hands. Tell

the

legs were

did something bad. We swear that

God will punish us.”

poured a glass of red wine and shook it in

know your mistake, then send the video that was recorded in the bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize to the victims. You must tell the public

of them heard this,

of directors. The whole nation will spit at me, and the police will arrest me. I will

forgive us. We will do whatever you ask!”

got convicted, they would be beaten and humiliated by the other prisoners in prison before the death penalty. Just thinking about it made

the side

She had

to his style of doing

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

at him in a

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

Viola was confused.

the

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

would probably

were even more

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