Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade novel Chapter 605

Chapter 605 Despair 

Bob glared at the woman in disdain. “Didn’t you mention that you have several million followers?” 

The woman nodded frantically. Is he going to let me go if he thinks that I will expose him? 

With that comforting thought in mind, she regained some semblance of composure as she unlocked her phone to show Bob her screen. “Look, Mr. Lane. I have three and a half million followers.” 

Bob snickered and snatched the phone away from her which was still streaming the event live. “Tell them that you are a loose woman and a stupid b*tch,” he ordered as he pointed the camera at her broken nose. “Tell your followers that ten times.” 

The woman gaped at him in disbelief. “Please, Mr. Lane,” she sobbed. “Please don’t make me do that! I’ll be ruined!” 

“Are you going to or not?” Bob’s voice was icy. 

The woman looked toward Zander for support. 

“Do as Mr. Lane says,” he commanded her grimly. “Stop looking at me like a fool.” 

The woman remained silent. 

I can’t! My reputation on social media will be forever ruined! 

“So you’re not going to say that, are you? Very well.” Bob turned to address one of his men. “Tie her up and send her to a brothel to service customers for three years. If she attempts to escape, you have my permission to beat her to death.” 

“Yes, Mr. Lane.” The man grabbed her by the arm to lift her to her feet. 

“I’ll say it, Mr. Lane!” she screamed at once. “I’ll say whatever you want me to say!” 

Under his disgusted gaze, the woman resigned herself to her fate. 

“I am a stupid b*tch and a loose woman,” she proclaimed to the camera in between sobs. “I stream to cheat you of your money… 

After reciting the degrading words ten times, Bob ended the stream and smashed her phone to pieces to ensure that she would not be able to delete it. 

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Zander twitched in horror and indignation as he wrapped his arms around Bob’s leg. “Mr. Lane, I am sorry! Please have mercy on me!” 

“Shut your mouth!” Bob shouted as he landed a kick on Zander’s chest before turning to 

address Alex. 

“Alex, how would you like for him to be punished?” 

Alex glared coldly at the trembling heap on the ground. “The boy has a rather filthy mouth, doesn’t he? By the way, do you recall Jacob and his sister? They too have offended me in at similar manner. Have you heard that I have sent for them to lick some urinals to wash out their mouths? I want the same done for this kid. Clean ten urinals with your tongue, and I’ll see if I’m feeling more merciful then.”