The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

Chapter 4227

Finley cried and shouted, "I... I know I was wrong... Mr. Wade, please let this end now..."

"You want it to end now?" Charlie scoffed," Well, not unless you take out all the information you keep. Otherwise, I'll keep you alive and let you experience this pain daily."

Then, Charlie turned to Kazuo and ordered, "Kazuo, pull out your belt and hit him as hard as you can!"

Kazuo dared not defy Charlie's order, so he pulled his belt off immediately and rushed toward Finley. Then, he swung the belt at Finley like crazy.

Finley was only wearing one pair of shorts and nothing else. Kazuo had soon beat him up horribly, bruising him.

Every time Kazuo hit him, it was as if someone had cut his skin and flesh repeatedly. A great pain swept through his whole body like an explosion as the pain became more excruciating.

Kazuo had only hit him a few times, but Finley was in so much pain that he felt as though he was about to die. He was starting to lose consciousness, but the pain had not weakened in the slightest, and it was still destroying him from within. Charlie finally added, "Porter, tell someone to prepare a pot of hot water. I want him to try the feeling of being thrown into molten iron!"

Porter responded without any hesitation," Understood, Mr. Wade! I'll get to it now!"

hearing that,

give it! I'll give you all

Please..."

late to beg for mercy now. I gave you a chance,

he added, "I've heard that this drug would last for at least two hours. You should enjoy the next two hours. We'll talk again once you're done with

too late to cry over spilled milk. He did

of hot water, and the hot water was still steaming as

was already strong enough without the drug. The

Charlie did not

feed him a Rejuvenating pill and easily

for his sins as the sc*mbag who had killed all those innocent

water from the Ten Thousand Armies soldier

wail of pain resounded in the basement at once, and it sounded as though Finley was in hell. Finley struggled desperately in midair, unable

of something and pointed at

"Porter, hurry up and give Homer a shot too. We can't let