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Chapter 75

“What the…?!”

The kidnapper was caught off guard by her sudden, off–topic question, and was left temporarily speechless,

“Tell me, which hand did you lay on her? And which foot did you use to kick her?”

Sylvia, punctuating each word with a beaming smile,

Despite the radiant smile on the woman before him, the leader of the kidnappers could sense an undercurrent of threat emanating from her. He continued to kowtow, even resorting to slapping his own face in a frantic plea for mercy,

“I was wrong, I deserve to die. Beauty! Your Majesty, please spare my life!”

“Last chance,”

Sylvia narrowed her eyes, a hint of irritation on her face.

“Right… right hand, and…and both feet kicked…” the kidnapper responded, trembling with fear.

Sylvia rose, rummaging in the corner of the cabin for a stick bristling with sharp thorns.

Knowing her wrath was burning, Patric didn’t attempt to intervene.

“Arght”

Soon, the kidnapper’s agonized screams filled the cabin.

Edgar silently watched her as she carried out her brutal justice.

He had once seen in a hotel how she had left the board members of Epicent Films in a gruesome state. But seeing it by himself, he was still taken aback by her ruthlessness.

Within minutes, the leader of the kidnappers was crying out in pain, wailing his heart out. Every part of him that had touched Abigail was so badly beaten, it was a sight for sore eyes. No part left untouched.

Feeling that it was enough, Sylvia tossed the stick away and brushed off her hands, “This is the price for Jaying a hand on my people.”

“Do you want to give him another couple of rounds?”

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Patric asked, concerned that his little princess might still be simmering.

hand and knees are shattered. He’ll be a cripple

masked men restrained by the bodyguards, “Anyone who hurts my

noticing her unexpected protective

them, did you get hurt in the process?” Patric asked, worry lacing

his eyes.

Sylvia pouted, showing him her hands, “After all that

small hand gently in his palm, bringing it

it.

it

it a gentle rub.

a rub and it won’t hurt.” Sylvia basked in

coquette.

Edgar uncomfortable, and his black eyes were full of

glint in his eyes, locked gazes with him and taunted, “Mr. Fallen, if you have so much free time, perhaps you should show more concern for your own fiancee. This time, her people crossed

flashed back

didn’t give him a chance to retort. With a disdainful huff, she stepped out of the cabin, refusing to waste another second in

carry the unconscious Abigail and followed suit.

induced unconsciousness. If she wasn’t rushed to a hospital soon, her life

Abigail in the passenger seat of her Maybach, adjusting the

his heart in

one where Nancy was being treated. Despite her

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time. She went through the

of emergency treatment, Abigail’s condition had

bruises, none of them were life–threatening. Even though she

few days of rest in

stood vigil by her bedside, a frown etched on her face as

to have

standing by her side, asked,

as to hurt my closest friend, using her as a

her fierce determination and decided not to

want to hit them where it hurts, you need to strike at their lifelines. We should start with the

raised her to the heights she’s

“The Mellis family.”

stroked his chin, “That’s a good plan, but easier said than done.”

I won’t bring harm to

curiously, “What do

been nursing her wounds here, her sister Hedda, who

from a car accident, also seems

the man in suspense as

smile, seemed to have pieced together something.

hour later, Sylvia led her group of bodyguards to the fourth floor, halting in front of the room where

bodyguards put up a barrier, a scrum ensued between