Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 366

Chapter 366 I Won’t Do It Again!

Gorman was convinced that only the founder of CR Corporation could truly pose a real freat to him

Gorman’s gaze flicked back to Fernanda, his eyes laced with disdam

“You’re just as reckless as the rest,” he said coldly. “This time, you scared Linory, and I promised to her feat would make amends. The only way to make it right is by making you pay.”

With that, a sly, almost innocent smile curved on Gorman’s lips. TI take care of you first. Colin can wa

Pernanda’s eyes widened in disbelief. “No, Mr. Green, please!”

Before she could say more, Gorman casually added, “Let’s begin by making sure you’l nese e your tas

again. *

Several bodyguards immediately nodded. ‘Understood.*

They stepped toward Fernanda, who was bound and helpless

Fear drained the color from her face.

In frantic panic, Fernanda tried to scramble to her fest, shouting hoarsely, Hep Somebody Someone’s ming

= til me!”

But she barely made it a few steps before the bodyguards swiftly closed in easy overpowering re

They pinned her down, her hands restrained, ready to snap her limbs.

Tears streamed down Fernanda’s face as she pleaded, her voice cambing with despertion spare mel I swear, I won’t do it again I promise!”

Green Pea

Regret graved at her–she should never have drugged Linsey

But Gotzman remained unmoved, his face as impassive as ever

He spoke without emotion, his voice cool and distant. Proceed

Fernanda’s eyes were wide with sheer terror, sweat pouring down her face, each drop splating on the cit

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In that moment, all the grace of a high–society lady vanished, leaving her a broken, depente figure goveing

In doar instant, the band treh hr Fernanda Hire a blow

The man standing before her was far more ruchless and tenying than Colin could ever be

Chapter 366 I Won’t Do It Again!

Had she known, she would have preferred facing prison under Collin’s hand rather than falling into Gorman’s

grip.

Before she could process the thought, a sharp, sickening crack split the air as a bodyguard twisted her wrist.

A scream, raw and agonizing, tore through the room.

The pain was so intense that Fernanda nearly lost consciousness. Her face draified of color, her body trembling

soaked in cold sweat.

Her hands hung limply, trembling uncontrollably.

“Help… Someone help…” she croaked, her voice barely a whisper.

Fernanda crumpled to the floor, her throat raw from screaming, the excruciating pain overwhelming every

sense.

Gorman watched her suffering, his face impassive, as if he were observing some insignificant spectacle.

“Still awake? Doesn’t seem too painful to me,” he remarked, a smirk curling at the corner of his lips. “Why not grab a knife and cut off your hands? At least when Linsey sees you, she might feel better.”