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Infatuated with my Ex-wife novel Chapter 4

Irene couldn't shake off his hand. She gritted her teeth and kicked Tristan's groin.

Tristan screamed and immediately let go of her.

Irene stared at him with cold eyes, aggressive and reserved. "Do not think I am still the little girl you bullied ten years ago! If you touch me again, I will castrate you!"

After scolding him fiercely, she turned and continued walking.

"Irene, you are seeking death!" Tristan had dominated her family for thirty years. He had always forced this woman under his feet. How could he be satisfied now that he had been slapped in the face? He stood against the wall and yelled, "Security! Go and get that woman back! I'll teach her a lesson today!"

The security guard who was rushing over hesitated. After all, she was the third daughter of the Jones family.

"Aren't you going to do what I just said?!" Tristan chided fiercely. "If you don't bring her back, I'll chop you all to pieces!"

Several security guards immediately moved and dragged Irene back.

"Let me go. What are you doing?" Irene struggled desperately. However, how could she be stronger than a group of men?

Tristan crossed his legs and his gaze was malevolent. "Throw her into the cellar and lock her up there! Don't give her anything to eat or drink. Don't turn on any lights. I want her to starve to death!"

"Do not..." Sofia wanted to plead for her, but Tristan roared even more furiously, "Shut up! If you say another word, I'll lock you up too!"

Sofia ceased speaking at once. She looked at Irene, who was dragged into the cellar, and then wept again.

"Let me go!" Irene struggled violently, her wrist turned red from being pulled by security. "Tristan, you are unlawfully detaining me. I will sue you!"

Tristan stared at her and smiled sinisterly, not taking her seriously at all.

Irene was thrown into the basement roughly. There was a step behind the door. She was pushed into the hall all of a sudden so fell to the ground.

She bumped on the angular stairs, which made her so painful. She curled up on the dusty floor and couldn't get up for a long time.

With a crash, the door of the basement was locked, and the light was instantly turned off. The basement was dark, and she could see nothing.

After feeling the pain for a while, Irene fumbled around and stood up. She tried everything to escape, but she was surrounded by impenetrable walls. Not a single gap could she find to escape.

In the end, she could only stare at the darkness and was lost in her own thoughts.

What could she do now?

Caged here, Who will save her?

As she thought about it, she suddenly had to laugh. Even if she accidentally died here, her mother and father would definitely help Tristan hide it. No one would find out why she had suddenly disappeared.

No one would come and save her.

Irene smiled at that thought and laid back on the dirty ground silently.

She was never been useful since she was born.

At home, in their conjugal home and in the marriage too."

She didn't know how long she had been locked up in the basement. She lost the sense of time in the darkness. She only felt the hunger in her belly was getting heavier and her lips became drier with each passing time. All her strength and vitality were fading little by little in the darkness.

She looked at the darkness in front of her and thought desperately, maybe she really would die here.

At the company building of the Wilson's Group.

After lingering at the door of the president's office, she still took the courage to knock on the heavy wooden door.

"Come in!" said Edward, without raising his head.

Sherry carefully pushed the door and entered. She whispered, "Mr. Wilson, I have something to tell you."

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