Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 511 Do Not Hurt Him

The rain was heavy, forming numerous puddles on the ground. Arthur crouched and held Callum’s chin. Trickles of rain trailed down Callum’s cheek, drenching his shirt. “Look at you, Callum. You look so pitiful that even I start to feel sorry for you.” Though, his words and actions didn’t match at all as he tightened his grip.

“What do you want? Just spit it out.” Callum broke free of his grasp and stared at Arthur without fear.

“Still stubborn as ever. I might just kill you, you know.” Arthur whipped a knife out and smacked it against Callum’s cheeks. His movement was slow and elegant. It was as if he was holding a handkerchief rather than wielding a dangerous weapon.

“I don’t care.” Callum was looking at him, but not really. Most of his attention was on Elspeth.

The woman was in the car, draped in Arthur’s coat. There was love and pain in her eyes.

“I expected nothing less. Well, if that’s what you want, then you shall die.” Arthur pressed the knife against Callum’s throat.

“Hold it. You promised you’d let him live.”

He turned around, his eyes filled with annoyance. “I did promise you, but if you plead for him, I might just

won’t. You hold up your promises. You won’t go back on your words. You don’t want to disappoint

came to Elspeth. He knew the type of men she liked, so he had been trying to become that kind of man. The reason he created Bluestone Corp was partly because of Elspeth’s love for Callum, but

now. She took the coat off and held the door with one

you I don’t like

what I mean. Just look at him. I’m only worried he might die at this rate. And all

and tossed it on Callum. No point wasting more time here. He put one hand in his pocket and pointed at Callum with the

to tell him that? I hope

might have to rethink our

to

seeing him so calm. He kicked

could be, no matter the situation. The angrier Callum was, the happier Arthur would be. It would feel like he

Arthur. “I know you have your

responded, but

the message. He wouldn’t believe a word of this, so he remained silent.

it’s done, can we go home

but at least he got what he wanted. He swung his arm, and someone came ahead. “Toss him in the trunk,

an adult man. You can’t just stick him in the trunk.” It’s raining, so the air is really stuffy. If Callum dies

take the back seat.” Arthur didn’t want Elspeth to be upset. He didn’t trust her completely,