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Chapter 929

Chapter 929

At a moment like this, Sharon still wanted to keep her promise.

Jamie, for those he cared about, kept promises like oaths bound in gold. For his enemies, however, a promise was merely another way to toy with them.

He raised an eyebrow, visibly surprised by Sharon’s willingness to act. After a few seconds of theatrical thought, he said, “But if you don’t do it yourself, won’t it look like we’re bullying a frail woman? If you later cry foul, it could complicate things for us.”

Though his words pretended concern, his face betrayed no fear. Sharon understood: forcing her to act was never his only option.

pale and bloodless, moved faintly. “Then

movements are limited, I won’t trouble you further. New rule: when I break a finger,

tightened. Pain makes people cry instinctively. A cry could ease suffering.

burden.

her while he inflicted pain-was the difference between torture and murder. Tenfold pain in ten connected fingertips was far worse than

“Jamie, this is enough. We’ve taught her a lesson. With her hand ruined, she likely

glanced at him coolly. “Afraid of what? As long as Sharon is in our hands, Julliard and his men won’t dare act rashly. If you don’t want to take

ideas for torment now seemed petty beside Jamie’s methods. Jamie’s cruelty was of a

scheme. If he had acted, the worst he could have thought of was to ruin her hand. Jamie not only ruined the hand-he made her do it. Destroying her hand, her mother’s cherished violin, and her future all at once was merciless; adding further degradation

by Wendy’s sudden, ferocious cry, “Jamie, you shameless, vile