James was thinking about what he should do.
He planned to teach the Watsons a lesson and make an example out of them. That way, everyone would know how easy it was for the Black Dragon to bring ruin to a family even though he had resigned.
Zavier’s threat sent shivers down Thea’s back.
She pleaded tearfully, “I was wrong, Mr. Watson. Please give me another chance.”
Zavier wanted to speak. However, the excruciating pain prevented him from doing so.
Gavin was the same.
After James inserted the silver needles into his body, he felt as if there were uncountable creepy crawlies crawling inside of him and devouring his flesh.
At that moment, he was reminded of James’ other identity.
He was a genius doctor.
Legend had it that the Black Dragon’s medical skills were unrivaled.
As such, his medical skills could also be used to kill a person.
James’ word frightened him.
There was fear in his heart.
He wanted to beg for forgiveness.
However, the pain in his body was too excruciating. It felt as if bugs were chomping on his every muscle and bone.
He wanted to faint right there and then. However, he was fully conscious.
“M-Mr. Caden, I-I beg you… Let me go…” Gavin pleaded in a soft voice.
Although it was soft, the crowd heard him.
They could not believe their ears.
“G-Gavin Watson is begging for forgiveness?”
James walked toward him and crouched down. Then, he lifted him up and said coldly, “Still interested in exacting revenge on the Callahans?”
“N-No… No more… Please let me go,” Gavin pleaded, his teeth chattering.
He was feeling uncomfortable all over his body. Veins were popping out on his face, and his expression was contorted.
James reached out and pressed on a few spots on his body.
The pain slowly dissipated.
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