A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 529

Chapter 529 

Emmanuel slowly raised his hand, and then he lashed out at Bugsy, yanking 

him by his hair as he pulled the thug off the ground. The sheer pain coming 

from that grip paralyzed Bugsy, but more than that, the look in Emmanuel’s 

eyes made him freeze. This was what it meant to be powerful! 

“This generation is no different. Brave warriors of the Northern Region are 

standing tall against the invaders, their names written in odes, poetry, and 

songs.” 

Emmanuel was speaking calmly, but Bugsy was howling in pain. Emmanuel 

tightened his grip, and Bugsy swore his scalp would be torn off, pain charging 

through his body like electric currents, and he convulsed. 

Calmly, Emmanuel continued, “Countless warriors in the Northern Region 

risked their lives to make sure the country’s safe, and Blockhead was one of 

them. They charge into the battlefield without fear, fending off the vile 

invaders and dying in foreign lands just to make sure this country stays 

peaceful. Yet, one human scum lodges itself in a warrior’s home, enjoying the 

peace that is bought by his life while tormenting his family. You know, seeing 

you 

alive and well fills me with rage. I wonder why my friend and so many 

warriors sacrificed their lives. Just so monsters like you get to live while all the 

good people languish?” 

Emmanuel pulled harder, and finally, he yanked off Bugsy’s scalp. The thug 

fell with a thud, and he rolled around in agony. Eventually, Eve stepped on 

him and stopped the man from moving. 

Sarah and Amy were frozen in awe and shock. Amy was silent, deep in her 

thoughts. She had a vacant look in her eyes, but she wasn’t going mad. 

Emmanuel asked, “Eve, Blockhead’s sacrifice was a waste, wasn’t it?” 

Eve heaved a long sigh and nodded. “Yes.” 

With fury, Emmanuel slammed his foot into Bugsy’s chest. 

Bugsy felt all his ribs getting broken, and breathing alone was a hard task to 

-do. He was inches away from death. 

Emmanuel could have killed him easily, but a quick death was merciful, and 

Bugsy deserved none of that. He would make sure this vile scum went 

through the pain he inflicted on Amy. He would rain down every agony and 

every violation on him. 

Once again, he crushed Bugsy’s chest. Bugsy’s eyes bulged as he spewed 

blood. His face was caked in grime, soil, and his own blood, but even so, 

Emmanuel thought he was being kind. 

People like Blockhead sacrificed their lives to keep this nation in peace. 

Hundreds upon thousands of them gave their lives for this nation and died 

without even a grave, and this is their repayment? Human scum like Bugsy 

terrorizing their homeland? 

“Men like him do not have the right to live in this land–land our comrades 

gave their lives to protect,” Emmanuel told Eve. 

Eve nodded and brandished an exquisite dagger. The dagger’s edge was 

incredibly sharp, and it had taken the lives of many enemies. Eve, however, 

hadn’t used it for the past three years. This dagger was the executioner of the