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

to get with my woman. If I, Henrik Watson, let you walk

darted to Khloe’s face, and his complexion drained to

Miss Evans. I was wrong, Mr. Watson. Had I known Miss Evans was with you, I wouldn’t have dared to even

resentment, but upon hearing Henrik’s name, all his defiance vanished. He no longer dared to

Everyone knew the stories.

the smallest dissatisfaction with his reign

that, the man’s

uploaded to

of pure malevolence; anyone who dared cross him met a tragic

sat motionless, his

Karl

staining his clothes, he struggled to lift himself and

who

evident as he apologized repeatedly despite

before her, her understanding

in the underworld, earning himself the nickname

now, he was nothing more than a frightened rabbit, trembling before

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