The Ex and Her Riches

Charles panted heavily, easing the pain in his back. Struggling, he mumbled, “I didn’t take the key from Karl, break into the top floor or steal anything…”

“How dare you still try to defend yourself!”

The cane slapped hard against Charles’ back. five times consecutively, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

The flesh underneath his blood-stained shirt didn’t bleed but was swelled up and purplish. There was no spot unscathed.

Each hit cut his swollen flesh deeper while bright red blood splattered gruesomely.

“Um…”

A muffled grunt escaped from Charles’ mouth. His straightened back collapsed. As he propped himself up with one hand, his arm trembled uncontrollably from the pain.

“Craig, I really didn’t do it…”

Fear rose in Lucas’ heart. Standing beside the pillar, he couldn’t bear to see Charles’ badly-injured back.

Jasmine covered her mouth and shed tears as her heart ached.

Being forced to witness such a cruel punishment was torture to them.

Only Craig remained nonchalant. His ruthless glare was void of sympathy.

He then analyzed the situation in detail.

“You were the only one there tonight and got close to Karl when you almost ran into him on your way. I checked the top floor earlier. Someone opened the cabinet, and a bottle of very important serum was missing! Before the welcome party started, you waited and didn’t leave the floor. I asked the housekeeper to get you to hurry up, but you weren’t in your room and were nowhere to be seen. I bet you were stealing on the top floor at that time. Am I right?”

As he reached the end of his sentence, he raised his voice in rage and whipped Charles’ bruised back ruthlessly before the latter could straighten his back.

“Tell me! Where is the stuff? Why did you steal from your own family? Did you conspire with Gwendolyn Harris to deceive me? Tell me!”

The howling of wind continuously sounded.

Blood splattered on his white shirt as the blood-stained cane swung.

and curled into a

in the villa

Defends Himself To

the hook. He was sure that Charles tried to

no matter how hard he hit Charles,

and he swung the cane

whipped the former’s arms and waist. ruthlessly. The torturing sound sent chills down

keep denying

Thwack!

of lashing resonated in

the pain. Charles almost lost

been so long since he suffered such a harsh beating after hiding abroad and barely living

second cane

caning for a long time and tossed

faintly, he rolled up

“Guard.”

bodyguard outside the door immediately walked in and

a bucket, Craig ordered with a stern look, “Keep hitting him until

“Yes.”

see the bodyguard beside him picking up a cane despite his blurred vision. His body shivered in fear

my death, I will never admit what I

wrong than letting

waist, tossed it to Charles, and said coldly, “Since you wouldn’t say anything, prove your innocence with your life then. I will believe

Charles slowly

go. Look at him. He’s badly injured

taking his life with the dagger while tears streamed down

Intelligence Agency are strong and wouldn’t easily tell the truth. It won’t work if I am not harsh

would prove his innocence with his life. I don’t wish to see him kill himself. We are family, after all. Even if Charles is only our half-brother, he is still a Newton. Please

the bruises on Charles’ back shocked

quickly stepped out and pleaded, “Mr.

“A coincidence?”

shot him a piercing gaze. “You safe-keep the keys to the top floor all the time. It could only mean Charles stole it if you didn’t lose