The man named Deacon glanced indifferently at Hunter and said, "This is what Madam wants."
Manny wanted Hattie dead, not an easy death, but a death in excruciating pain and despair after enduring torture.
As for the consequences of the video being exposed, it was not Manny's concern.
Selena had ruined Manny's plan that she had been plotting for more than twenty years. She was one step away from revealing all of her secrets.
With the Riddle family no longer safe, Hunter was now useless as a pawn.
Hunter's expression suddenly turned ugly. He wanted to refute but was hesitant because it was Manny's order, and he couldn't speak up in rebellion.
Deacon sneered at the man's struggling and uneasy expression, and a hint of malicious playfulness appeared in his eyes. "Madam has given you another choice."
"If you don't want Miss Hattie to expose the video, then just kill her."
"Didn't you promise Madam that you would kill her with your own hands and avenge Madam?"
"Now is the best opportunity. As long as you kill her, no one will know about what's on that video."
"As long as she's dead, she can no longer threaten Madam..."
Along with the instigation filled with malice came a gun.
Hunter looked at the gun that was forced into his hand and shivered at the cold iron texture. Hearing Deacon's words, he broke out in cold sweat.
He looked at she in the monitor who was turning her head, and instinctively refused, "No..."
Deacon's face suddenly darkened, "Don't you love Madam anymore? Would you rather watch this little bastard hurt Madam than kill her to avenge Madam?"
A hint of struggle appeared in Hunter's eyes, "But..."
Deacon took out his phone and played the voice message Manny had sent just now.
"Kill that little bitch!"
"You do it yourself, and I want her to die a miserable death!"
The struggle in Hunter's eyes gradually died out as he stared at Hattie on the screen, his face filled with disgust and murderous intent.
In the operating room, Hattie heard a noise and turned around to see the video that had tormented her countless times appearing on the wall again.
This time it was a panoramic view.
The video not only featured her mother, but also the executioners who had killed her. She watched as Hunter signed a document with disgust on his face, and then a group of men dressed in surgical attire entered the room.
They stripped her mother's clothes off and, ignoring her struggles and cries, cut open her heart with a knife...
The girl trembled all over, her crimson eyes fixed firmly on the screen. The "electronic eye" in her palm was almost deformed from her grip, even though she was screaming in pain, Hattie didn't look away.
She widened her dark eyes and stared at every frame and every detail on the screen, memorizing the despair, screams, and brutality deep in her heart.
The cold and ruthless look in her eyes made Hunter, who was watching her from behind the screen, shiver even though they were separated by the distance.
Deacon patted his shoulder with a playful smile. "See that? You can't let this little bitch leave alive, or else you're finished..."
Hunter tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, turned around, and walked downstairs.
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