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 not

the dagger to Ian. He lifted it and cut her face

“Ahh—”

scream filled the

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

She covered her cheek

you plot

want to

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

“It was her who asked

signaled

floor, spasming. Her face was

cause pain to Cordelia.” She was incoherent, “As long as the people around her are hurt,

Media, so I thought I’d gain

would piss off your wife at the

kicked straight

was thrown to the floor. She was twitching

b*tch isn’t done yet! When she’s done, you won’t have to do it.

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