Mona was tossed into a dark and cold room.

She was crawling all over the floor when she suddenly touched a leather shoe. The chilliness scared her, and she screamed.

The light in the room was turned on. It was glaringly bright.

Only then did she see what was around her.

Nicholas sat in the middle. His expressionless muscular underlings surrounded him.

Meanwhile, Nicholas was like the Devil that walked out of hell. The killing intent in his eyes was so scary that nobody dared to look straight at him.

Mona was dumbstruck. She could not say a word.

He was playing with a dagger in his hand while revealing a cunning grin at the corner of his lips. “Ms. Adams, I guess you haven’t heard… My wife had a miscarriage!”

Mona was shaking, her face pale.

“What exactly happened that night? Are you not going to tell me the truth?”

“Mr. Thompson, I…”

stuttering. She could

Ian. He lifted it and cut her face

“Ahh—”

woman’s scream filled the entire

Ms. Adams.” Nicholas enunciated each word. “What exactly

was bleeding. She covered her cheek while saying in

you plot

to

He got it instantly. He pulled Mona’s hair and cut the other side of her

was Nelly Tanner!” Mona screamed in devastation. “It

He signaled Ian

knelt on the floor, spasming. Her

Cordelia.” She was incoherent, “As long as the

Imperial Media, so I thought I’d

you. That would piss off your wife at the

b*tch!” Nicholas kicked straight at her

floor. She was

“N, this b*tch isn’t done yet! When she’s done, you won’t have

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