The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1185

Chapter 1185

After realizing what was happening, he struggled violently, bellowing out from his throat.

“You dirty rat!”

“No, no, please…I beg you…”

Behind him, an old woman was on her knees, trembling, clutching at Damon’s pant leg, her wrinkled face wet with tears.

“I beg you, spare my son…please…”

“Mom!!”

The smile on Damon’s face was replaced with a serious expression. He looked down at the old woman on the ground, then glanced up at Nate, who instantly stepped forward to help the old woman up.

“Please, don’t kill my son…I beg you…”

The old woman was dressed in coarse cloth, simple but clean. Her small and frail body, supported by two household guards, seemed incredibly fragile. “I beg you…I’ll bow down to you…please…

The mother’s pleading was filled with despair and helplessness. Even the guards, who considered themselves cold–hearted, couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow.

Damon looked at her indifferently, his voice cold. “Do you know why I’m doing this to him?”

The old woman couldn’t understand all this. She just wanted her son to live. “Don’t kill him, please…”

“Because he tried to kill my wife.”

as he calmly speaks. The old woman froze,

“No…that’s impossible…”

now, she thought that her son had unintentionally offended

she’s also a daughter. Do you

woman next to him, still sensing

smirk playing on his lips. “That’s fine. Because I hate them too… But I can catch them, torture them, even kill them… And you can’t do anything to hurt me, no matter how much you

That was reality.

streaming down her face as she collapsed onto the ground, crying in agony. “You bastard!”

biting his lip in

the man again, who was called ‘son‘ by the old woman. “I’m giving you one last chance. Speak, or

everything you want to know.” The old

brought them here to force us to talk, right? You’re really underestimating us!! won’t

as the man’s shout

woman’s cries abruptly stopped. She turned her head in disbelief to look at her son. He was just speaking,

silence settled.

The old

Seems like he thought too highly of me. I gave him three chances, but he thought I wouldn’t end

put away his

staring at her lifeless son, forgetting to breathe.

captive’s

now, he was terrified of dying in front of his loved ones. Leaving their

a permanent fear. What cruelty had they inflicted on the ones who

“What about you?”

the other man’s death,

at Damon, suddenly realizing that beneath the polished exterior of the well–dressed,

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