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.”

quietly fixed on her as he calmly speaks. The old woman froze, staring at Damon in

“No…that’s impossible…”

son had unintentionally offended some

also a

him, still sensing fear and hatred in her eyes.

But I can catch them, torture them, even kill them… And you

That was reality.

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

the cage watched the sobbing woman outside, biting

slowly turned around, facing the man again, who was called ‘son‘ by the old woman. “I’m giving you one last chance.

want to know.” The old woman immediately cried out.

brought them here to force us to

Just as the man’s shout faded, “Bang-“A gunshot

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

deathly silence settled.

son!” The old woman screamed.

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

casually put away his gun.

in shock, her eyes wide, staring at her lifeless son, forgetting to breathe. Eventually, Nate

captive’s life right in front of his mother, without a change in

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

was a permanent shadow, a permanent sin, a permanent fear. What cruelty had they inflicted on the

“What about you?”

he could recover from the other man’s death, Damon’s cold voice slowly echoed again.

beneath the polished exterior of the well–dressed, seemingly indifferent