Just when Zane was about to pass out, Marcellus finally stopped. Zane thought it was all over, but little did he know, his worst nightmare had just begun.
"You are the first one who dares to covet my woman."
Zane kept shaking his head, all his previous arrogance was gone, replaced by endless terror and fear.
"What should I do to do with you?" The curve of Marcellus's lips was chilling, "What about making you incapable of being a man anymore?"
Zane's eyes widened. Even though his mouth was already mangled, he still endured the pain to speak, "No... Mr. Perkins, please, spare me..."
"Spare you?" Marcellus deliberately spoke slowly, using this method to torment him.
Zane nodded frantically, afraid that a second's delay would truly render him useless.
But after Marcellus asked this question, the only sneer on his face disappeared, replaced by an extremely sinister and gloomy air, "If I spare you, wouldn't everyone try to step on my head?"
Zane's heart rose and fell with his words as if he were on a roller coaster.
Apparently tired of this conversation, Marcellus stood up again. He flexed his ankles and under Zane's terrified gaze, he ruthlessly struck between Zane's legs...
No more sounds came out, the tsunami-like pain came crashing, and Zane passed out completely.
Marcellus heard the sound of flesh tearing, disdainfully retracted his foot, and walked to the bathroom door to instruct the bodyguard, "Take him out."
"Yes, sir."
The bodyguard immediately came in and dragged Zane out as if dragging a dead one.
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