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 I

playfully.

Of course not.

Viola added, “But Mr. Caffrey, you

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

opened, and two men

took a closer

men who had been

a frighteningly swollen face. He seemed to have been drugged. His hands covered his groin, blood flowing out from between

person covered his back in grief. His face was also stained

startled, but he heaved

that Viola was good at

she would not

knelt down a few steps

cry.

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

sorry. Please let us

as she took out her phone and opened the information about them that she had asked people to

director of Glory 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

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

the two cried even more

were

Zuinthor, please spare us. We know we did something bad. We swear that we won’t do it

God will punish us.”

gracefully poured a glass of red wine and shook it in her

to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize

of them heard this,

the board of directors. The whole nation will spit at me, and the

Zumthor, please forgive us. We will do whatever you

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

by the side and

ruthless. She had

his

for Viola to speak, his dark eyes swept over the

at him in a

for mercy, Orlando continued, “Or do you want to be

Viola was confused.

threatened, the two people

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

probably peel

were even more

do it! We’ll do

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