The ultimate husband

Chapter 5880

At the thought, Bowen wanted to end his own life, but his arms and feet were bound to the iron pole, and he could not move at all.

Was he going to be tortured to death by Tyson like that?

All at once, Bowen was nothing but hopeless. Suddenly, the image of Veron came into his mind, and he still smiled.

It was terrible that he was in that state, but at least Ninth Lady was fine.

What a pity it was that he would never see her again in his life.

Creak...

Just as Bowen was lost in his own thoughts, a series of light footsteps came from outside. The door of the dungeon cracked open, and a charming figure slipped through it. Bowen lit up upon seeing who it was. He thought that he was hallucinating things.

It was Veron.

Veron had woken up during the day, and she had spent the day infiltrating the grounds snooping around for news. In the end, she had heard that Bowen had been thrown into the palace dungeon, so she rushed over once night fell. Bowen stopped short, croaking out the words. "Ninth Lady! Am I dreaming? Is that really you?"

Veron did not respond, staring at him silently as her heart quivered and threatened to break in half. It had only been a little less than a day since they had seen each other, and Bowen had been tortured into looking barely human. He was covered in blood and filth, making for a terrifying and heartbreaking sight.

as she leaped into Bowen's arms,

Bowen, and her heart ached at the sight of him

warmed at the sight of Veron, and

words as she said, "That monster, Tyson. I'm going to skin

coldly while loosening the ties on Bowen. "You big idiot. Why did you

took a deep breath, flashing a smile. "One death is

fool! You're not dying anytime soon! No you're going to

memories for me, remember

QUMS

as she spoke, but

despite not being

one worth living

stop grinning away. I got this earlier

she spoke, she put

pain in his body dissipate before leaving the dungeon at top speed

guarding the dungeon dead in pools of blood and knew at once

the sight, but he could

next second, he turned to ask Veron, "Were these the