Alana was almost scared to death, paralyzed on the ground, too frightened to move.

Abel casually grabbed a bottle of white wine from his side and “smack!” threw it in front of Alana.

The bottle exploded right in front of Alana’s face, sending icy cold alcohol and sharp glass fragments flying all over her face.

She screamed in pain under the duct tape.

She felt as if her face had been punctured by countless small cuts, and the wounds were throbbing with excruciating pain from the sting of the alcohol.

Abel, you are ruthless!

Tears welled up in Alana’s eyes.

Abel strode over and kicked Alana’s face with the tip of his leather shoe.

“Did you ever think this day would come when you schemed against me five years ago?” Abel sneered.

Alana couldn’t speak.

But Abel didn’t want to hear her excuses. This woman always had something slick to say, and he had no interest in listening.

“Umph, umph,” Alana could only bow her head and beg for mercy.

“Begging for mercy? Too late!” Abel sneered. “You schemed against me, my wife, and my children. You knew what was coming!”

shook her

Abel was ruthless, but she never

for you, didn’t they? You’re quite skilled, aren’t you?” Abel chuckled. “Who’s backing

her head, refusing to

she said anything, she would only end

it Adam?” Abel

shook her head vigorously. “No,

“I’ll settle Adam’s debt with him slowly, but as for you,

that, Abel’s eyes flashed with murderous

ground like a

Abel,

filled

knife!” Abel

kitchen

a worn-out

“N-no, no!” Alana cried.

leaked out from under her

don’t bother

used the tip of the knife to cut

in Brookwater Village, I can’t help but want to tear

lost because of me. Even if I kill you now,

innocent families. Alana, how

sobbed, her eyes filled with

won’t escape the punishment of the law. Today, I’m just

the knife and chopped off

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