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.

he gently stroked

If I, Henrik Watson, let you walk free after insulting me,

Henrik’s name. His eyes quickly darted to Khloe’s face, and his complexion drained to

you’re Miss Evans. I was wrong, Mr. Watson. Had I known Miss Evans was with you, I

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

Everyone knew the stories.

underworld, a powerful figure who merely expressed the smallest dissatisfaction with

that, the man’s force was obliterated

uploaded to

pure malevolence; anyone who

sat motionless, his

Karl

struggled

who you were. Please, spare

was evident as he apologized repeatedly despite his

sight before her, her understanding of

his way up in the underworld,

was nothing more than a frightened

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