Invincible Heir novel Chapter 33

Wallace’s face was congested with anger when he saw Phillip. If it hadn't been for him, he wouldn’t have suffered the burning shame.

Baron cast a scornful glance at Phillip, as if to say, "You are a dead man.”

After the fierce fighting, Charles went back coolly and dispassionately, standing close behind Baron. Without a hint of mood swing, even his breathing was steady, as if he didn’t disable someone’s arm just now.

"Still want to disable our arms? Get over yourself! You're not eligible!" Baron said with a sneer as if Wallace’s life was on the line.

Wallace felt overwhelmed by the enormous pressure coming from Baron and could not help kneeling down to him. He implored, "It is all because of Phillip. He is exactly a jerk! He gave me money to rape Yuri and record the sexual video!"

Watching the scene, Phillip was scared out of his wits.

He had always believed that Wallace looked like a superman and seemed just as invincible. But now the superman was kneeling on the floor and pleading with Baron, the one he always regarded as an idiot.

Then he took a look around. Dozens of people were lying on the ground, groaning with pain. As he thought about what he had done during this period, his nerves were shot to pieces. He wetted his pants unconsciously.

“Five years ago, the affair which caused a remarkable sensation in Cona was also done at Phillip’s instigation, right?” Baron suddenly asked Wallace.

Wallace looked distinctly horrified when the past events were mentioned, “What do you mean?”

“It seems you have done so many evil things that you can't remember which one. So, let me remind you!” Baron looked placid. None but Charles knew beneath the placidness was most awful.

“Five years ago, Tracy, the most beautiful girl in Cona and the president of Samho Group, unexpectedly had sex with a security guard, the most useless one. It is strange, isn't it?” Baron continued.

At this point, it was all coming back to Wallace now. He no longer had the balls to trick the devil in front of him, so he poured out the whole story, “It was all Phillip’s fault. He directed the whole thing. In addition, he arranged for me to make trouble in every possible way in Samho company, and finally caused her to go into labor early.”

Just as Wallace reveled in the talking, he didn’t notice that Phillip looked rather pale. When Phillip looked up and his eyes met Baron's, his whole body was damp with sweat.

“Mr. Owen, what I said was true, I swear! It's entirely Phillip’s fault. He instigated me to do it…” Before he finished, he was kicked away by Baron. He landed beside Phillip with a dull thump, with blood spraying out of his mouth.

Looking at the dying Wallace, Phillip was paralyzed with fear and nearly fainted.

“Since you like fooling others so much, I will let you feel how it feels,” Baron said.

Then he snapped out an order, “Charles, since everything's ready, let's do it. Feed them with drugs and remember to record the video.”

While hearing this, Charles looked at Baron in some surprise, but he followed Baron’s order.

“Mr. Owen, forgive me! I swear I will never, never do that again!” Wallace begged for mercy, but it didn’t work.

Charles came into a room with Wallace in one hand and Phillip in the other.

“Come here!” Charles said to the man who led the way a moment ago.

"Here I am, at your service." The man said obediently, but he was shivering with great horror.

Charles gave him a phial, filling with white powder, “Give them to eat and then take a video.”

When the man saw the directions on the medicine bottle, he understood Baron’s intention. He was shocked but still obeyed. He went into the room, with the phial in his hand.

Soon, from the adjoining room came a volley of noises, mixed squeals, and moans, but they were not painful sounds.

After some time, the man came out, with a camera in hand.

Charles took the camera and had a look, “Well done!” he said, with satisfaction.

“Baron, what shall we do with the video?” Charles asked.