My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 529

When Liam heard Harry, he was frightened. He quickly bowed and begged, “Sir, please don’t chop off my hands. Please don’t! Please!”

The family’s begging was like flies buzzing in Harry’s ears—disgusting and annoying.

Letting out a chuckle, Linus said, “Oh, no. Please don’t do that. It’s not fun to chop their limbs off! I know a private club overseas that is perfect for them.”

“Oh, really? Tell me about it, Linus.”

In the face of the Johnsons, Linus and Harry started chatting. “The customers from that club like to play around with men. The club accepts men of all ages. They will castrate the men, remove their teeth, and shave them before sending them out to meet the customers.”

It was the first time Liam found out about such a terrifying thing and he was utterly shocked.

“No…”

But no one heard their petty, yet useless begging.

Linus went on, “I know the person in charge there. They prefer Asians because they don’t have much body odor, and their skin is fair. Besides, they have a tight anus. I think the club would welcome the father and the sons.”

Harry was disgusted, but he asked, “Why remove their teeth?”

 

Looking at the Johnsons, Linus continued to say as if it was something normal, “They’re afraid that the slaves will bite their customers. Besides, without teeth, customers can experience a more comfortable service.”

The Johnsons were dumbfounded.

 

Bite the customers? A better user experience without the teeth?

After giving it some thought, Harry finally understood. He felt his bottom tighten and his teeth chill. Goosebumps crawled all over his body and he waved his hand. “Take them. You can do whatever you want.”

With one sentence, he pronounced the death of the family.

Like a dog, Liam continued to beg. Unfortunately, it was completely useless.

There seemed to be no light visible in his ocean-blue eyes—it was unpredictable and there were traces

the Johnsons. In his mind, the photos of

hatred grew to its extreme. It was as if his soul was twisted by someone else’s despair

was actually none of his business

in this. He also didn’t know why Linus offered to help. But, he knew he would never see the Johnson father and

Linus’ hands, what they were about

about who exactly Linus replaced

one in the suitcase that was

onto Sophia tightly. Removing her clothes, he put her into his arms. Sophia felt hot all over her body, and in

onto her, Michael tried his best to warm her up. He kissed her wrinkled little face and said,

up; she began

kitten, she shrank and shivered in his

Uncle, don’t.

life too late. Maybe things would have worked out better for her if he had

cutie-pie wouldn’t have suffered

those rascals who had hurt her in the past

tightly and buried his face into her hair; drops

felt like he

into the ward to get an IV drip;

kidnapped by them and handed over to the Johnsons. She had caught a cold from the

doctor to take care of her. He had been staying by her side; he would hold her hands and check if the electric blanket was warm enough. Everything was done by him

the time she was unconscious

damp and cold hole on the floor. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw sunlight coming through the roof that was covered with tiles. Sitting

herself sending someone to hand Sophia over to the Johnsons for them to sell her off to the dealer. She later left with her car

the moldy blanket that was covering her body. The room in front of her was extremely shabby—even

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