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…”

She could not

the dagger to Ian. He

“Ahh—”

scream filled the

to ask you again, Ms. Adams.” Nicholas enunciated each word. “What exactly

her cheek while saying in a trembling voice, “Nothing

you

just want to

Ian. He got it instantly. He pulled Mona’s

screamed in devastation. “It was her who asked me to do

was stunned. He signaled Ian to let

on the floor, spasming. Her

long as

almost shut out entirely at Imperial Media, so I

off your wife at

b*tch!” Nicholas kicked

was thrown to the floor. She was twitching from the

up and looked at Nicholas. “N, this b*tch isn’t done yet! When she’s done, you won’t have to do it. I’ll avenge your wife and

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