Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1173

When Shayne was about to shoot the next dart, Cara suddenly yelled out tragically, “No!”

Shayne stopped in his tracks. His face was as cold as ice yet leisurely relaxed. “What exactly did you do with that man? Even if you don’t say it now, when the other guy is awake, the truth will still come out.”

Henry’s phone rang at that moment.

The caller ID showed that the call was from one of his men.

“Master Shayne, this should be news from the hospital.”

Master Shayne’s dark eyes squinted dangerously. “Take the call.”

Henry picked up the phone. The other side said, “Assistant Henry, things are bad. The man could not be saved. He passed away.”

Henry was stunned for a while but quickly recovered. He calmly said, “Okay.”

When he hung up the phone, Henry said calmly to Shayne, “Master Shayne, that man’s life is not in danger anymore. He will wake up very soon.”

Cara’s eyes were filled with fear.

The incident two years ago would still have to come out in the end.

“Tell me. It’s just a matter of knowing it earlier or later. However, on the other hand, I can’t guarantee that your body won’t be filled with darts later.”

The dart lodge in Cara’s wrist made her pulse sting even when it beat.

Her forehead was sweating profusely.

She suddenly laughed out loud with relief and stared at Shayne with hatred and revenge. She gritted her teeth and enunciated, “Since you’ll know it sooner or later, why don’t I tell you then! I know you won’t let me go. After all, I’ve been tortured until to the point of humiliation by you. What else am I afraid of?”

“Tell.”

After that, he violently threw the dart onto her other arm, puncturing it.

“Ah!”

Cara wailed out loud again.

She said with hatred, “Two years ago, the affair between Yanny and Samuel was orchestrated by me. I sent someone to kidnap Yanny, then injected hallucinogen into Yanny and Samuel.

“I know people like Yanny and Samuel, who like to think that they are innocent, wouldn’t quietly obey if I gave them any ordinary kind of medication. People like them would rather endure till death than to let go of their dignity and innocence. But the hallucinogen is different. If they were innocent and did not sleep together, there would be a strong, yet real and confusing memory to make them think that they really slept together. To destroy people like them who pretend to be noble, that’s all it takes to trample on their dignity and innocence.”

Shayne’s fist clenched tightly gradually. His face was extremely dark and gloomy.

Cara laughed maniacally. “Shayne, I bet you didn’t expect it, right? You force Yanny to give me her blood. Yet, I orchestrated all of this! Initially, I only wanted to split you and Yanny apart. To let you and Yanny remember this humiliation and trauma forever! However, I didn’t expect that you would be so pitiful and have such a heartless mother!”

Maria?

“Maria has a part in this as well?” Shayne’s hand brutally choked Cara’s neck, almost crushing it.

Cara’s face lost its color, yet she still smiled, “That deadly hallucinogen was brought back from overseas by your mother. If it were not for her, I wouldn’t have been able to deal with Yanny! Hahahaha!”

Cara’s pure, rampant laughter was stinging and heart-breaking.

Shayne grabbed a dart and stabbed her face, hard. Blood splattered on his face but he did not blink. It was extremely cruel.

He clearly did not treat Cara as a woman anymore and punished her.

At that moment, Shayne’s chivalry turned to dust. He only wanted to tear the vile woman apart.

Henry passed a tissue over and Shayne accepted. He slowly wiped away the blood on his face and fingers.

Then, Shayne turned around and took a few steps back, about five meters away. There were countless darts in his hands.

Cara, who was being pinned to the wheel, seemed to have realized something. Her eyes widened with fear.

“No… No…”

At that moment, no matter how she pleaded, it was useless.

Shayne was like the demigod Ashura, unblinking as he killed someone.

The deadly darts flew one after another, puncturing Cara’s bones, eyes, and internal organs….

Cara, who was on the wheel, bled from everywhere. Her entire body was punctured by the darts.

Shayne did not hit her vital points once. He only accurately shot at her pain points. He let her exhale her last breath, allowing her to experience the endless pain of slowly dying.

Cara’s entire body was covered with darts, just like a porcupine.

When she was untied, she fell to the ground.

Henry swept a glance at Cara. It was unbearable to watch. He shifted his gaze and asked, “Master Shayne, what do we do with this woman?”

“Send her to a black African slave camp and leave her alive to suffer the ultimate humiliation for the rest of her life.”