Starting with A Divorce

Starting with A Divorce Chapter 500

Chapter 500 I Promise You

Amidst the cries of despair, Lainey’s eyes gradually became dull. She cried silently, as she knew that crying in such a situation was futile.

Her ****opened and closed, and she muttered, “Help me.”

She regretted it so much. Why did she come here alone? Why didn’t she tell Ainsley before she left?

The abandoned room smelled of mold everywhere.

Roman was covered in bruises and bound. He raised his head, panting. His face was covered in cuts, and even his brow bones were

****.

He had been locked up here for three days. During these three days, he was beaten and kicked every day. In the beginning, he struggled desperately, and later he just passively accepted it.

Three days ago, in the old place, Roman was looking for something.

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He rarely came here. After all, this so-called “home” had long been empty. It had not been taken care of for several years. The wall had long been covered with moss, and the room was full of dust.

It would only make him sad to be here again since there was no one here waiting for him anymore.

This time, he came back for the truth.

Five years ago, he was just a naïve young man, thinking about how to get his parents to buy him a sports car.

Before they bought him a car, he saw them jump to their deaths from the top of the company.

That day, he became not only an orphan but also a man in debt. The company was in the red, and all its debts were on him alone.

He didn’t get it. A month ago, his father was planning to expand the company, and in the blink of an eye, the company went bankrupt.

The day they jumped, he saw a man, the chief culprit.

Roman did not know who it was, except that he was called Aaden.

Roman again, and he coughed

walked in. He got one of those faces, which

that he wanted to break free of the rope badly. “You!” he said, gnashing his

middle-aged man was expressionless. He walked over, slapped Roman, grabbed Roman’s hair, and lifted Roman’s head. “You

Roman Heyman?”

ever forget me. You broke my

lips

can. But now, someone wants to cooperate with you,” the middle-aged man said

“No. No to anything that concerns you. Don’t waste your

his phone and pointed the screen at

that after watching this”

the play

and the woman on the screen was pressed on the table. Several men surrounded her **, gnawing lustfully at her shoulders, while some of them held her

dim, Roman still recognized the woman on the screen at a

of suffocating pain,

him at

are you doing? Let her go! Let her

just saw is real-time. You know what is happening. but you can do nothing about it. We can let her go, but we need you to

teeth, his eyes bloodshot. “Cooperate with you about what? What the heck do you

want the Gage Group. Manuel trusts you the most. You

wanted to stand up, but his wrists were tied up

man was not in a hurry. He

and handed over a

man

front of Roman. He also brought over a stool and put the tablet

you say no. Take your time and

Roman, “Oh, by the way, you may not know this, but she was at Ainsley’s place at first, and no one could lay their fingers on her. Who

how you were

same video footage from the middle-aged man’s

in

He looked

sharp sword, stabbing his heart. He even realized that the club was the one he often went

his hands were tied. He could only watch

out here! Fine! I

of breath, and