The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 1271

Chapter 1271 Death Isn’t The Worst Option

Lily and Daniel were both horrified when they heard the voice from outside the divider.

Could Mr. Adelmar be causing harm to someone?

“Mr. Adelmar!” Lily summoned her courage and banged on the door. “Mr. Adelmar, what have you done to him? You can’t take a life!”

“He won’t die!” Waylon’s cold and severe voice resonated from inside the barrier. “I have made him suffer even more than death!”

Daniel and Lily exchanged glances. More pain than death? Waylon, what exactly did you do to Raymond?

Raymond, in fact, wished for death at this point. This agonizing ache was far worse than death.

“Lily, please save me!” he cried pathetically.

Slap! Slap! Waylon slapped him twice. “Even God can’t save you!”

“Please let me go,” Raymond pleaded, his eyes sliding back.

“Even calling upon your ancestors won’t help!” Waylon gritted his teeth. “Did you ever think about this moment when you were bullying women?”

“I know I was wrong, Grandad; please spare me!” Raymond said softly.

“I said I would make you suffer more than death; how can I so easily spare you?”

“Grandad, what else do you want? I can’t take it anymore; please spare me.”

Waylon snorted viciously, straightened up, lifted his foot, and kicked twice with ease.

Although the movements appeared moderate, the internal energy was powerful.

Raymond’s ankles were broken with a “crack! crack!” sound.

The fractures, however, were internal, and there was no abrasion on the surface of his skin.

Raymond moaned in agony and collapsed.

“Remember this,” Waylon said as he bent down to pat Raymond’s lifeless face. “The next time you consider bullying someone, think about how your limbs were broken today; do you still have the courage?”

Waylon brushed his hands, opened the partition door, and stepped out after making these

remarks.