The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 122

Bruce raised his eyebrows and said, “Are you still not going to say it?”

Derick covered his scalded arm and hesitated for a while.

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Then Derick replied, “Bruce, I don’t know where Joanna’s son is.”

“Hahaha.” Bruce laughed sinisterly.

Bruce said, “I didn’t even tell you which child Joanna lost. How did you know Joanna’s son but not her daughter was missing?”

Hearing this, Derick paused and realized he had given himself away.

Everyone only asked Derick if he had seen Joanna’s child. No one had told Derick if it was a boy or a girl.

Derick looked around nervously and stammered, “Bruce, I… I’m just guessing.”

Bruce said, “It looks like I should push you harder.”

When speaking, Bruce gestured to his bodyguards..

Immediately, four bodyguards stepped forward. They took Derick down, grabbed his ankles, and turned him upside down. Then, they stuffed Derick into the toilet bowl again.

A bodyguard kept pressing the flush button.

The water kept rushing into Derick’s nose.

Derick could not breathe this time. He could not even struggle. Water flowed into Derick’s nose and throat.

“Ugh! Ugh!” Derick kept coughing.

Derick twisted his body and tried to struggle.

Unfortunately, Bruce’s bodyguards were all one–in–a–million combat experts. Dealing with Derick was a piece of cake for those bodyguards.

Derick’s body fell straight into the toilet bowl, and his head was tightly stuck in it.

At this moment, Derick was in fear of drowning. Derick had never been tortured like this in his life.

Bruce asked, “How about that? Can you tell me the truth now?”

Derick was getting weaker and weaker, Bruce finally asked his bodyguards

Ugh! Ugh!” Derick kept coughing and rolling his

and pitiful, with his nose and mouth kept

could not face such brutality and turned around to avoid watching this

suspect it may be Derick and have no evidence

said, “Bruce, stop torturing

to interrogate Derick, “Where is the child? This is your last chance. You know I always keep my word. If you don’t say it, I won’t ask them

Moreover, if Bruce wanted an answer from a person, he would definitely

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eyes a few times, and his face

is the child? I’ll count to three. If you don’t answer me, I’ll get some lo throw you

open sea. Then, they tied their enemies up tightly and

those gangs. After taking the money, those gangs would finish

counted down, “One.”

frightened that his heart was beating faster. He looked at

“Bruce, don’t forget you’re engaged to my sister!”

Derick’s shouting and

I swear I don’t know!”

After counting to three, Bruce stood up and snapped his fingers

took out a black plastic bag.

so scared that he peed his pants.

“I… L… I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you!”

herself and asked, “Where is

looked terrified and stammered, “You child is… in the

a clap of thunder

and her feet were so weak that she almost fell.

the

and

the bodyguards also ran toward the

studio had three floors and

happen if a four–year–old child

reached

ten–foot–tall cistern with a diameter

of the cistern like a mad woman.

ladder had no handrails and

not care if it

wrist and dragged her down, saying, “Joanna, it’s dangerous up there! Come down. I’ll ask my

four bodyguards rushed over and climbed up

lid of the cistern.

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