Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 392

Chapter 392:

With a soft click, the door of Henrik’s car swung open, revealing his striking visage. His look was cold as he cast his eyes downward. “Eric, you dare to call my man a lapdog? You’ve become quite audacious.”

As Henrik entered the scene, Eric’s blood ran cold. It felt like the gaze of a predator was fixed on him, causing a spine-tingling fear.

“Uncle Henrik, I was unaware that he’s under your command. My apologies; that was an unintended comment,” Eric said, managing a tense smile toward Henrik. “It seems there’s been a little mix-up.”

“A mix-up?” Henrik’s response was cold and mocking.

“Beat him.” At Henrik’s command, Alan moved quickly, delivering a harsh blow to Eric’s face. The sound of the impact echoed, Eric’s head snapping back from the force, eliciting a sharp cry of pain as he fell to the ground.

Considering that Eric was part of the Watson family, Alan’s punch was restrained. However, it was still forceful enough to inflict significant pain on Eric.

at him with contempt. “Is that the best you can do? How dare you lust after our boss’s fiancée? You’re really seeking your

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spoke, Alan struck him again, shouting, “Be quiet! You

deliberate motion, he pulled out a

end this now, so she remains unaware,” Henrik said, pointing the gun at

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A wave of terror rushed over him, and he regretted his rash actions. He shouldn’t

can’t kill me! I’m your nephew!” Eric’s voice shook as he clung to

sentence, cold and emotionless. His eyes were frozen, offering no hint of compassion as he locked

did he see the Watson family as his

finger tightened on the trigger, steady

trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat streaming down his face. His lips quivered as he tried to beg for his

fire, a sharp, urgent ringtone broke the heavy silence, cutting the tension in the

out his phone. When he saw his father’s name on the screen, his expression hardened, but he answered