The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1119 A Life Worse Than Death

Soon, the cabin resonated with Asher’s harrowing screams, each one more intense than the last, as if he sought to scream his very guts out.

Outside, Jean and Nathaniel listened with indifference, their expressions unchanged, not a single eyebrow raised.

Several minutes later, Asher was hauled out, resembling nothing more than a discarded rag, crumpled on the ground.

He was covered in wounds, his face smeared with blood, his features horribly bruised and swollen.

Even his mouth was filled with blood, and two of his teeth had been knocked out. He was truly in a sorry state.

Having witnessed their ruthless tactics this time, he could no longer summon his courage. His body quivered like a leaf, terror filling his eyes.

One of his eyes was half-lidded, the other wide and round, gazing fearfully at Jean. He stuttered the word “you” for an extended moment but couldn’t muster a complete sentence.

Jean regarded him with indifference and repeated, “Who’s the mastermind behind you?”

This time, Asher didn’t put up a stubborn front. He was clearly shaken.

Yet, it appeared he had something in mind. He spat out a mouthful of blood but continued to maintain his silence, refusing to utter a single word.

Jean waited for two minutes, then wore a faint smile. “Looks like you’re a loyal one. Even after getting beaten into a pulp, you still won’t talk. Interesting. I’m becoming increasingly curious just how resolute you can be.”

he finished speaking, he

Asher was dragged away once more, and the agonized screams reverberated

a situation repeated over the course of an hour, and Asher was nearly half dead by then. He couldn’t even muster the strength to cry out, and could only

signs of irritation or annoyance. He asked the same question again, “Now can you tell me the name and identity of

to dying. One of his eyes had taken such a harsh blow that he

fingers twitching involuntarily, but he continued to maintain his

a leisurely manner, “Still not willing to talk? Fine, I’m not in a hurry. I have all the time in the world to wear you down. Don’t worry, I won’t let you die. If you can’t stand it and pass out, I’ll have someone splash you with chili water

uncontrollably, his gaze fixed on the man before him who bore a calm, unruffled expression. It felt as though he

terrifying person

and merciless, but he had never

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behind those in their line of work. In fact, he

and began to speak with a shaky

I don’t want to tell you. It’s just that I

didn’t believe it, narrowing his eyes and staring at him coldly. “I see you’re still

wet his pants. “I’m not lying to you! It’s true! Everything I said is true, I

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