Chapter 959

Nathaniel gasped for breath, trying to ease the excruciating pain in his back.

His voice strained as he spoke, “I didn’t… take Uncle Frank’s key, I didn’t trespass on the top floor. I didn’t… steal anything…”

“You’re still trying to deny it!”

Romello’s paddle struck Nathaniel’s back five more times with relentless force, denying him any chance to catch his breath.

Under the blood–soaked shirt, the areas that were not bleeding were bruised, and every part of Nathaniel’s back was injured.

With each blow, the paddle reopened swollen wounds, painting his back crimson.

Nathaniel groaned, his back finally giving in, his arm trembling uncontrollably as he tried to support himself with one hand.

“Romello, I really… didn’t…”

Nathaniel’s words faltered, his voice barely audible amidst the agony.

Marius stood by the pillar, his heart filled with dread, unable to bear witnessing Nathaniel’s bloody back.

Gabrielle could not hold back her tears, her heart aching with sym

this brutal punishment was like a torment for them.

remained unfazed, his cold,

Uncle Frank in the hallway, and I found the top floor cabinet

but you were not in the room and could

spoke, and before Nathaniel could kneel straight, he continued to torture

Why did you steal from your own

plot against me?”

as the wind whistled with each strike of the paddle.

the white shirt

much pain that he could barely straighten his

knelt.

“I didn’t…”

in search, especially Nathaniel’s room, which the bodyguards combed through multiple times, leaving

also searched Nathaniel twice,

go of him, convinced that Nathaniel’s interaction

Romello beat him, Nathaniel persisted with only one

and he swung the paddle

strikes to the back turned into indiscriminate torture, as he spared no part of Nathaniel’s body from his wrath.

it was you who did this. Before you bring me down, I’ll make sure

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