“Beat this bastard to a pulp! Show him no mercy! Use every torture device at your disposal. Bring him to the brink of death, but make sure to leave him alive! He shall live to see another day of torture for his sins.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Since Sonny had already taken care of it, Nathan didn’t bother to say anything else. He stood up, buttoned his suit jacket, and strode out of the room.
Sonny followed quick at his heels.
“You poor fool!” Kyson called after them. He was grinning like a maniac, his eyes flashing wildly.
“How pitiful you are! Lucinda will be mine, and you will live the rest of your life knowing that I lie with her every night, enjoying everything that used to be yours!”
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Nathan’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. A vein bulged in his neck and forehead as he tried to rein in the utter rage that threatened to bubble into the surface.
“Don’t listen to him, Boss. The Secret Investigation Department specializes in mind games and psychological torture. As their former leader, Kyson is naturally good at these things. We can look into his claims later and see if he really was telling the truth.”
They continued forward, followed by the alternating screams and laughter of Kyson from behind the door.
It sounded… haunting.
It took a lot from Nathan, but he managed to restrain his anger and left the building without looking back.
Meanwhile, Lucinda had just arrived at the gates of the Hernandez villa. She instantly spotted a gray van parking near the entrance.
Santos and Tricia were busy loading their luggage and belongings into the vehicle.
It appeared that they had let go of all their servants. What a sorry sight! They used to be living the high life, with servants at their every beck and call. Now, they had to do the labor themselves.
Nathan had utterly ruined them, that was plain to see.
Lucinda cruised into the driveway and parked her expensive car right next to the van.
Her luxury car presented a sharp contrast to the dull and Likely second-hand van.
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Tricia was the first to react, pulling a long face and launching into a tirade.
“Our family is in a mess as it is, Miss Simmons! Have you come here to stir up more trouble, or to simply laugh at our faces?”
“Honey! Don’t be rude to her.” Santos admonished her. He looked much calmer than his wife.
“The Hernandez family has been friends with the Simmons family for years. Miss Simmons is our guest, I’m sure she wouldn’t do any of these things.”
Lucinda merely smiled. Santos was a cunning old fox, indeed.
“Don’t worry, Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez. I just wanted to have a private conversation with Melody, if that’s okay.”
Tricia’s expression softened.