The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Wife, Now His Rival 100

Chapter 100 Scúm

Few people dared to challenge Ethan's authority. In moments like this, it was only natural for Joonas to step in personally. As a trained fighter with considerable strength, he had every intention of teaching Brandon a lesson,

and he didn't hold back.

Brandon let out a painful cry, clutching his nose as a stream of hot blood flowed through his fingers.

Pain exploded through Brandon's face. His nose felt broken, and his head pounded so fiercely that the voices

around him became nothing more than muffled noise.

Doubling over in agony, he remained still for a moment while his people stood in stunned silence.

Since he could not speak, Brandon lifted a trembling hand and pointed at Joonas, his gaze seething with fury.

After a few ragged breaths, he'managed to spit out the words, "Take him down!"

Without a second thought, his people lunged forward, brandishing iron rods as they charged at Joonas.

Although Joonas' side was outnumbered, his men were experienced fighters, many of whom were former special forces soldiers. Within seconds, Brandon's men lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

Joonas hadn't even needed to lift a finger. Standing with one hand in his pocket, calm and composed, he

watched as a subordinate lit a cigar for him and handed over a phone. "Here is what you asked for."

Joonas let out a chuckle, utterly confident in his victory. With a nod toward Brandon, he said, "Show him."

The subordinate turned the phone screen toward Brandon.

both completely naked, lying together in

color. He stared at the screen as if it had slapped him, his mouth ajar

can't be real."

man in the photo was his father, the deputy mayor.

is fake! You are just trying to ruin my father's name! He is the deputy mayor-honest,

this."

took the phone and swiped to the

throat, and his face twisted into

refusing to accept it. "I don't know where you got these photos, but I won't let you frame my father. I'm not falling for this

the brim with bricks of cash. It was clearly

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bedroom.

Brandon's protests. He kept scrolling, showing him a new

pressing it into a terrified girl's

the screen, showing Brandon holding a syringe, injecting something into the arm of a blond-haired boy. The image didn't

obviously not anything good.

twenty photos, each one

complete loss for words. He had always believed that no one knew about his misdeeds, that there

taken them?

ground, his mind spinning, unsure

Brandon, what do you think? Are these enough to throw

noticing the throbbing ache in his nose. On his knees, he grabbed Joonas' pant leg, pleading frantically, "Please, Joonas, Mr. Mitchell... If you destroy this evidence, I'll do anything. Anything

face. With a sharp kick, he shoved Brandon away, then

are already with the prosecutor's office. Do you have any idea how many vile, unforgivable things