Chapter 1185

After realizing what was happening, he struggled violently, bellowing out from his throat.

“You dirty rat!”

“No, no, please…I beg you…”

Behind him, an old woman was on her knees, trembling, clutching at Damon’s pant leg, her wrinkled face wet with tears.

“I beg you, spare my son…please…”

“Mom!!”

The smile on Damon’s face was replaced with a serious expression. He looked down at the old woman on the ground, then glanced up at Nate, who instantly stepped forward to help the old woman up.

“Please, don’t kill my son…I beg you…”

The old woman was dressed in coarse cloth, simple but clean. Her small and frail body, supported by two household guards, seemed incredibly fragile. “I beg you…I’ll bow down to you…please…

The mother’s pleading was filled with despair and helplessness. Even the guards, who considered themselves cold–hearted, couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow.

Damon looked at her indifferently, his voice cold. “Do you know why I’m doing this to him?”

The old woman couldn’t understand all this. She just wanted her son to live. “Don’t kill him, please…”

“Because he tried to kill my wife.”

Damon’s cold eyes quietly fixed on her as he calmly speaks. The old woman froze, staring at Damon in disbelief.

“No…that’s impossible…”

that her son had unintentionally offended some noble, and that was why…

she’s also

woman next to him, still sensing fear and hatred

me?” Damon said coldly, a smirk playing on his lips. “That’s fine. Because I hate them too… But I can catch them,

That was reality.

streaming down her face as she collapsed

man in the cage watched the sobbing woman outside, biting his lip in pain,

who was called ‘son‘ by the old

speak! He’ll tell you everything you want to know.” The old woman immediately

were bloodshot, filled with hatred. “You wish! You just brought them here to force us

as

turned her head in disbelief to look at her son. He was just speaking, his hands still in chains. But now, his head hung low, lifeless.

silence settled.

old woman

like he thought too highly of me. I gave him three chances, but he thought I

put away his

eyes wide, staring at her lifeless son, forgetting to breathe. Eventually, Nate lightly tapped the back of her neck, and she

trigger. He ended the captive’s life right in front of his mother, without a

in disbelief. He was not afraid of death before, but now, he was terrified of dying in front of his

sin, a permanent fear. What cruelty had they inflicted on the ones who loved

“What about you?”

could recover from the other man’s death, Damon’s cold voice slowly echoed again.

the polished exterior of

just a way to save time. If you don’t talk, it would just take me a bit longer.

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