The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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…”

now, she thought that her son had unintentionally

just my wife, she’s also a

him, still

“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

That was reality.

face as she collapsed onto the ground, crying in agony.

the cage watched the sobbing woman outside, biting his lip

the old woman. “I’m

tell you everything you want to know.” The

with hatred. “You wish! You just brought them here to force us

as the man’s shout faded, “Bang-“A gunshot rang out.

cries abruptly stopped. She turned her head in disbelief to look at her son. He was just speaking, his hands still in chains. But now, his head hung low, lifeless. The bullet had gone straight through his heart.

deathly silence

The old

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

put away

was still in shock, her eyes wide, staring at her lifeless son, forgetting to breathe. Eventually, Nate lightly tapped the back of her neck, and she fainted, her

the trigger. He ended the captive’s life right in front of his mother,

dying in front of his

permanent fear. What cruelty had they

“What about you?”

could recover from the other man’s death, Damon’s cold voice

stiffly turned to look at Damon, suddenly realizing that beneath the polished exterior of the well–dressed, seemingly indifferent man, hid a ruthless, cold–blooded devil.