An Understated Dominance

Chapter 1219 Unfazed Demeanor

The night grew deeper, with a crescent moon casting a faint silvery glow from the sky. At this moment, a black business car suddenly stopped in front of the Grant mansion.

The car door opened, and Brayden was the first to step out. He then directed several subordinates to carry a large sack into the mansion. They quietly and discreetly made their way to a secret chamber, a place specifically used for interrogations and extracting confessions.

“Open it up!” Brayden commanded as he sat down in a chair and poured himself a glass of wine.

With a sharp cut, the sack was opened, and a disheveled, battered figure tumbled out. It was none other than Hector.

“You old coot, do you know who I am?” Brayden, holding his wine glass, swayed it from side to side, his eyes filled with a chilling intent.

“You are Brayden Grant?” Hector carefully examined him and quickly recognized him.

Brayden said indifferently. “Now that you know who I am, this matter can

in the end? I thought the Grant

planning every move. The reason he hadn’t personally intervened was due to concerns and a desire

the nonsense! Hand over the treasure map right away, or

priceless heirloom of the Harmon family. How can

even at death’s door?

whether it’s sooner or later,”

expression remained relaxed, and he seemed ready to risk it

son of a b*tch! You still have the nerve to be defiant even when facing death? I’ll show you whether you’re really as tough as you pretend to be!” Brayden stood up and selected a bone-cleaving knife from the assortment of torture devices hanging on

in fact, it looked rather delicate and refined. However, the more exquisite the torture device, the more chilling it

menacingly. “In a moment, I’m going to use it to peel your skin, strip your tendons, and cut chunks of flesh from

cruel smile as he brandished the knife in front of