Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 408

Chapter 408:

Never in his wildest dreams did he think the man he had been boasting about as his supposed backer would be right before him. His thoughts scattered until Henrik’s piercing, ice-cold gaze pulled him back. Dropping to his knees, Cristian apologized frantically, “Mr. Watson, I didn’t know. I made a mistake. Please, have mercy!”

Henrik’s voice was measured, yet each word carried a razor-sharp edge. “Who told you to target Khloe? Admit it now, and I’ll leave your body in one piece.”

Cristian felt his strength drain away under Henrik’s suffocating presence. But the warning from his employer rang in his ears—confess, and he’d be dead. If he played it off as an accident, Henrik, with his strict sense of justice, might simply rough him up instead.

Balancing his options, Cristian chose to feign innocence, his voice breaking with sobs. “Mr. Watson, it wasn’t intentional! I’d been drinking with the driver, and he owed me…”

Money. He lashed out to blow off steam—I had no idea it’d hurt your woman! I swear, I’m not guilty.”

“Not guilty?” Henrik murmured, a dark chuckle echoing through the dim room. A sinister gleam flickered in his eyes as his lips curled into a menacing smile. He raised a delicate, curved knife, spinning it lightly between his fingers.

twisted into a pleading grimace, Henrik lunged forward, driving the

out as Cristian’s eyeball ruptured, his

clothes remained untouched, with only a

their familiarity with Henrik’s ruthless ways. The air hung

glare at the man writhing beneath him. “Alan, handle it yourself. Use your blade, and make sure he

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so terrified by the horrific command that he wished he could disappear into thin air. Despite the searing pain in

settled back into his chair, his cold eyes fixed on the merciless scene. He wouldn’t feel even a shred of

let anyone harm or take Khloe from

the door. The scene that greeted

over a body so mangled it was unrecognizable. A pool of dark, viscous blood spread at his feet.

of a demon straight from

eyes as he spotted Khloe standing

for a quiet evening alone with