Chapter 936 Dirtying My Hands
“S-Sorry… I have dementia. Please let me go! I won’t do this anymore!” wailed Carmen helplessly, the fear within her reaching a peak.
It was a real knife pressing against her neck. If Flynn exerted just a little force, she would die on the spot.
Flynn, the king of the underworld, was not someone who would just joke with her.
“What’s the point of apologizing now? Do you think it’s okay if I f*cking kill you and then apologize?” rebuked Flynn, his knife glinting as he pressed it closer to Carmen’s neck.
A shallow cut appeared on Carmen’s neck as blood gushed out of it. Terrified, she peed her pants. A horrible stench drifted in the air.
“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! I know I was wrong. I would do anything as long as you would leave me alone!” apologized Carmen frantically as tears streamed down her face.
“I’m afraid of dirtying my hands if I kill someone like you,” said Flynn disdainfully.
Carmen was the most shameless shrew he had ever seen. I have no idea how Alex managed to endure his time with the Jenningses. How did he manage to tolerate this b*tchy mother-in-law?
Carmen heaved a secret sigh of relief when she heard Flynn saying that he would not kill her. However. before she could completely feel relieved. Flynn continued, “Although I won’t kill you, I didn’t say that I’ll spare you. You can’t possibly think that I’ll let you go so easily even after you’ve ruined my buddy’s wedding, huh?”
Carmen exclaimed in a panic, “Flynn, I’ll do anything as long as you don’t kill me!”
“Wash away the words that you’ve written with blood on the ground. If I see any spots of red, don me for being violent.” After saying that, Flynn looked at his subordinates and instructed, “Keep an her while she wipes the words away, then slap her a hundred times before you let her go.”
Even though Carmen was unwilling to admit defeat, she did not dare to utter a single word. She was aft that Flynn would press his knife against her neck again. By then, no one could predict if he would really
kill her.
Since she only had one life, she could not afford to risk it easily.
Not knowing where the pipes were, Carmen had no choice but to take off her jacket and wipe the bloody words on the ground under the hot sun. She did not dare to complain at all.
There were still a hundred slaps waiting for her after she wiped the floor. Physical torture would be inevitable.
Carmen’s clothes were drenched in sweat due to the scorching sun. A layer of sweat formed on her neck and dripped down the scar on her neck, causing her to be attacked by a pang of unbearable pain.
Just when everyone thought that the drama had ended, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the
bottom of the castle.
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