Chapter 7


Chapter 7:

As soon as he finished his outburst, Henrik commanded, “Cripple him.”

At his order, the man in glasses drew a silenced pistol and fired at Karl’s limbs.

Four muffled shots expertly severed the tendons in Karl’s limbs.

In the blink of an eye, he had been reduced to a helpless cripple.

Karl writhed in pain on the floor, howling in agony. His gaze met Henrik’s. The haughty expression on his face was now replaced with fear.

“Who are you? There’s no bad blood between us.”

“Who told you that?”

Henrik turned, his gaze shifting to Khloe, his eyes unreadable.

his long fingers, he gently stroked

my woman. If I, Henrik Watson, let you walk free after insulting me, it would signal to everyone that such

of Henrik’s name. His eyes quickly darted to Khloe’s face, and

Watson. Had I known Miss

had been full of resentment, but upon hearing Henrik’s name,

Everyone knew the stories.

in the days when Henrik ruled the underworld, a powerful figure who merely expressed the smallest

the man’s

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of pure malevolence; anyone

sat motionless, his

this, Karl clenched

clothes, he struggled to

realize who

evident as he apologized repeatedly despite his

understanding of Henrik’s terrifying influence growing stronger by

his way up in the underworld, earning himself the nickname

now, he was nothing more than a frightened

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