Life at the Top

Chapter 487

The flesh of Ben’s palm was ground vigorously by the heel of the leather shoe.

This degree of pain was one that hardly anyone could stand.

Ben’s palm was lacerated and bloody at once.

Fresh crimson blood pooled around his palm on the floor, followed by the sound of cracking bones under the crushing and grinding of Jasper’s leather shoe.

Ben subconsciously put up a fierce resistance, his other hand hitting and scratching Jasper’s trouser leg frantically. He was trying to get Jasper to loosen his foot.

Despite that, Jasper’s eyes grew even more sinister and colder as he stared at Ben with a blank expression. It was as if he was staring at a corpse. “Not this hand? Is it the other one?”

Julian tossed aside Fiona, who had now lost her ability to resist, and walked over. He raised his leg and kicked Ben’s shoulder blades.

Ben let out a blood-curdling scream, his other hand going limp as well. Jasper raised his leg to step on that palm too.

Ben’s face was filled with horror.

“No, I wasn’t the one who slapped her!”

Ben spoke faster than ever before. He said frantically, “It was Fiona! That woman did it!

“Wendy tried to jump off the building earlier so Fiona slapped her. I didn’t do it!”

Jasper looked at Ben without an expression on his face. He waited for him to finish before saying calmly, “Julian.”

Julian understood what he wanted at once.

Like Aaron, Fiona was simply a thug. A person like that was not worth having Jasper take action himself.

“Cripple both her hands.”

already walked up to the horrified-looking Fiona. Before she could

Click!

shoulder blades on both

his pent-up anger. He grabbed Fiona’s slightly intact right hand and said

one by

hence Fiona could feel the intense pain of

already twisted, not to mention her crushed shoulder blades. She had lost all ability

could only watch as Julian crippled

on all hope completely. She knew that it was

her mind and body, Fiona spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on

was in

you doing, Jasper?!” Ben

the collar, lifting him from the ground. He then made a fist with his right hand. He exhausted all of

an

was now in the prime of his life. He had been exercising

scream when he took Jasper’s

ground, blood spurted

scattered on the pool of blood on the ground. The contrast of crimson and white had formed a ghastly

“Huff… Huff…”

the

filled with blood, half of his face was numb, and every time he breathed, he would take in

saw Jasper walking toward him. With his mouth full of blood, he

no longer afraid or

that had been zipped open, horrifying and

you know what I regret the most, Jasper? I regret not taking action earlier and having a good time with

expression dark and gloomy, though it was already blank to begin

begin to regret more things, such as why you even came into this

the corners of his mouth. He laughed with much difficulty to express his

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