Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 261: Interrogations 2

Barry felt the biting coldness in her voice despite the kindness laced in it sending a flurry of shiver ran down his spine.

"I am just the driver and didn’t know much about the job specification. I... I ...was...only given an instruction to carry out." He stammered, his breathing ragged.

"I don’t play games," she smirked and as she stretched her hands towards Ethan who glanced at Davis seeking approval.

Davis noticed his gaze and gave a nod. Ethan picked up a small device—a needle-thin prod wired to a high-voltage source.

Without a word, she plunged it into Barry’s side. The man screamed, convulsing, his body jerking as volts tore through his nerves. She pulled it away and repeated it again.

Barry screamed louder this time, veins popping along his neck.

When the prod withdrew, he slumped forward, panting. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. His resistance had broken.

"I’ll talk..." he rasped. "I’ll talk..."

Jessica leaned in, her eyes narrowing. "Then talk."

Barry coughed, his voice raw.

"It wasn’t just me. I was just the driver assigned to run into them. The Brotherhood received a contract. Anonymous account. The payment was routed through an offshore system. The target was your father. Your mother was...out of coincidence."

"Why my father?" Davis asked coldly.

"They planned the accident. But the real plan wasn’t to kill. It was an abduction. Your father had information needed from his hand but he didn’t hand it over when he was requested to."

"Why then did he have to die after being in coma for four months?"

with a paralysis serum just like

injection? Without proper

his eyes flickering but as Jessica approached, he blurted out a name "Dr.

hands clenched on the chair’s arms,

my sister?" he asked, his

again. "Someone helped her escape. An inside traitor. We don’t know who. The

back, breathing heavily. Jessica placed her hand on his. Her

his head, trembling. "I don’t

or you don’t want

to seek out Marcus Grant, he has the answers you want." He

shrunk

ago, was apprehended five years ago, and broke out of prison two years ago. Where do you think

she talking about? How

never left her, as she playfully twirled the electric baton. "Ethan, hook up the Ravens, I need the location of Marcus." She

flurry of her instructions. Stone brought in a chair,

at her with pride and amusement. Yet contemplating "is she still the

to think of his wife having a split personality. One weak and crying, the

from the Ravens. "Marcus Grant hostage in Country

asked over the device. It is a long hassle seeking

all she wanted was closure—a clear understanding of what had happened—so they could let go, as they had no intention of involving themselves

with respect. "Based on the findings of his case, he can’t be seen, it can only be

She asked inquisitively and a tinge of contemplation

the map." She instructed

have to consult your.." the voice began but Jessica’s cold

The voice mumbled