Chapter 724:

“What do you want to know? This has nothing to do with me! It was all Katrina’s doing, not mine! If you want answers, go to Katrina and Joyce!”

Daniela chuckled, a defiant smile playing on her lips in the darkness.

“Don’t worry. I’ll get to them. But right now, it’s your turn.” Caiden’s chest tightened at the ominous weight of her words.

“The first question is simple. When you went after my mother all those years ago, was it your idea, or were you following someone else’s orders?”

Caiden’s heart lurched, and he quickly responded, “Of course, it was my idea.

Your mother was breathtakingly beautiful back then, admired by so many men. I fell for her at first… when I came along. It’s that simple…”

Before he could finish the word “simple,” a cold gust of wind rushed past him. In the blink of an eye, Daniela stood before him.

down in dazed confusion. A knife had been buried deep in his left thigh, blood spurting out like a fountain. Slowly, Caiden raised his head and glanced at Daniela. Moments

door swung open, and Nina stepped in, her eyes widening at the gruesome scene in the living room. Daniela didn’t flinch. Amidst Caiden’s agonized cries, she yanked the knife from his thigh with

down at him, her voice calm and deliberate as she asked, “Do I really need to ask again? Was it a calculated move

lips quivered uncontrollably from the excruciating pain, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead. He turned his head, his eyes pleading

help me. Daniela’s

now on

a second

as his body teetered on the edge of collapse. He

like a hunter torturing his prey, waiting patiently for Caiden’s screams to subside and for him to endure

goes any deeper, I doubt you’ll hear me ask

forehead, mingling with the blood, making him appear both fierce

I met your mother, I was just a poor farmhand. We were

by sharp breaths from the

an invitation to a banquet and a set of fine clothes, which

him a cold

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