The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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

also a daughter. Do

him, still sensing fear and hatred

coldly, a smirk playing on his lips. “That’s fine. Because I hate them too… But I can catch them, torture them, even kill them… And you can’t do anything to hurt me, no matter how much

That was reality.

eyes flickered, tears streaming down her face as she collapsed onto the ground,

watched the sobbing woman outside, biting his

facing the man again, who was called ‘son‘ by the old woman. “I’m giving you one last chance. Speak, or there

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 to talk, right? You’re really underestimating us!! won’t

as

her son. He was just speaking, his hands still in chains. But now, his head hung low, lifeless. The bullet had gone straight through

silence

The old woman

and wouldn’t actually kill him… Seems like he thought too highly of me. I gave

put away his gun.

still in shock, her eyes wide, staring at her lifeless son, forgetting to

that Damon actually pulled the trigger. He ended the captive’s life right in

captive was equally in disbelief. He was not afraid of death before, but now, he was terrified of dying in front of his loved ones. Leaving their families was already irresponsible. Now, both

permanent fear. What cruelty had they inflicted on

“What about you?”

man’s death, Damon’s cold voice slowly echoed again.

turned to look at Damon, suddenly realizing that beneath the polished exterior of the well–dressed, seemingly indifferent man, hid a

time. If you don’t talk, it would just take me