Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

from the agony and curled into

the villa

Defends Himself To The End

off the hook. He was sure that Charles tried to sabotage him based on the

no matter how hard he hit Charles,

spiked, and he swung the

former’s arms and waist. ruthlessly. The torturing

keep denying it. I will send you to hell

Thwack!

in their

and bearing the pain. Charles almost lost consciousness from the

barely living a peaceful life abroad for

a smack, the second cane snapped after several

was exhausted after caning for a long time and tossed the broken cane to a

he rolled up his

“Guard.”

replied respectfully, “How can I

with a stern look, “Keep hitting him

“Yes.”

picking up a cane despite his blurred vision. His body shivered in fear

beat me to my death, I will never

than letting you get away with it.”

a sharp dagger on his waist, tossed it to Charles, and said coldly, “Since you wouldn’t say anything, prove your innocence with your life then. I will believe that you’ve been wronged if you do

at the dagger with quivering blue eyes, Charles slowly picked it up and held

badly injured but still denies everything.

and stop him from taking his life

the Central Intelligence Agency are

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

close sight of the bruises on Charles’ back shocked her as she sobbed

almost losing his life, Karl quickly stepped out and pleaded, “Mr. Craig, please spare Mr. Charles. It might just be

“A coincidence?”

to the top floor all the time. It could only mean