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.”

calmly speaks. The old woman froze, staring at

“No…that’s impossible…”

had unintentionally offended some

she’s also a daughter.

next to him, still sensing fear and hatred in her

them too… But I can catch them,

That was reality.

down her face as she collapsed onto the ground, crying in

the sobbing woman outside, biting

by the old woman. “I’m giving you one last chance. Speak,

tell you everything you want to know.”

man’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred. “You wish! You just brought them here to force us to talk, right? You’re really underestimating us!! won’t say anything. Just

sat back down. Just as

in disbelief to look at her son. He was just speaking, his hands still in chains. But now, his head hung low, lifeless. The

deathly silence

old woman

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

away

forgetting to breathe. Eventually, Nate lightly tapped the back of her neck, and she fainted, her

captive’s life right in

of death before, but now, he was terrified of dying in front of his loved

What cruelty had

“What about you?”

recover from the other man’s death, Damon’s

at Damon, suddenly realizing that beneath the polished exterior of the well–dressed, seemingly indifferent man, hid a

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