Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Tiger smiled coldly. “Why do something if you don’t want anyone else to know? Once you do something, your actions will be revealed sooner or later. President White, do you want to see the consequences that befell Declan?”

President White went pale because he knew that he was truly done for this time.

Tiger whipped out his phone and even had people bring out a huge screen before projecting the video on the phone onto the screen.

The crowd immediately recognized the setting as they exclaimed, “Isn’t this the White Residence courtyard?”

The others in the White Family respectfully stood at the side.

There was a man covered in blood kneeling in the middle of the space—it was Declan.

Behind him stood the Heads of the other nine Greatest Families. These heads walked forward, one after the other, and took turns to pierce knives into Declan’s body.

They had avoided the vital parts, but it was still painful enough for him as his expression had warped in pain.

After the nine Heads had done their job, it was the White Family’s turn.

In the end, Declan bore dozens of wounds before falling dead in the pool of his own blood.

this sight, everyone in the crowd could feel chills running down their

the Head of the

had been killed by the remaining nine of the Greatest Families and the White

were determined to get rid of any

was dead, what would happen to

with a plop, pleading in a trembling voice, “Master Tiger, please, I don’t know anything about this. I… I was only trying to

on the

the floor until it was bleeding. Once again, he begged in a trembling voice, “Mr. Larson, please have mercy. It was my incorrigible son’s fault; that b*stard kept looking for trouble. I-I will discipline him properly. I will break his legs so that he won’t

seeing this, the others also went down

that if they didn’t beg now, it would be

for President White, he could only sit paralyzed on the couch. There was no need for him

consequences very well. There would not be a single life spared

was cold. “I’ve said before that if you don’t kneel and beg for mercy within three days, all that awaits you is death. Now, three days have already passed. Isn’t it too late to be begging for

scared out of their senses as they hastily responded, “Mr. Larson, please give us a chance.

to pay

we will be at your beck and