Chapter 388 For Your Sake
Abigail just calmly sat there and observed the men during the entire confrontation.
Tristan’s head was spinning. The slap had caused his entire head to feel numb.
Sean walked over to Tristan, who was still on the ground, and used the sharp point of his leather shoes to step on Tristan’s finger. Just as Tristan was about to scream in pain, Sean said, “Did you know that people who are deemed too noisy would have their tongues cut off?”
Tristan hastily swallowed his screams and started struggling to free himself.
Cameron casually rotated the wrist of the hand he used to slap Tristan as he glared at Tristan like he was a starving wolf itching to pounce on his prey.
“Tell me. What happened with the cable suspension system?”
Sean looked at Garrett.
Garrett’s legs had turned to jelly as he parted his mouth to speak but found himself unable to do so for a few long moments.
“I can handle this myself, Sean,” Abigail interjected.
“I’m disciplining Tristan because what he did angered me. The suspension system is a secondary issue. Do not think I’m doing this for your sake,” Sean retorted, giving her a side-eye.
Meanwhile, Cameron was silently grumbling about how Sean was being stubborn again.
Sean’s response made Abigail awkwardly look away,
As Sean looked at Garrett, his dark eyes seemed to be deep wells that would suck the other in before tearing them to pieces. person
Garrett’s face was beaded with sweat. When he saw Tristan’s stormy glare, he hurriedly looked away. Nonetheless, he did not even dare to look at Sean.
“I’m not a patient man. What just happened to Tristan is just an appetizer. If I get my hands on the evidence, I’ll have no issues getting you imprisoned for a decade. Well, I’m a rather vengeful person. Whether or not your family will drown in a harbor somewhere will depend on my mood,” Sean slowly declared.
That was the final straw for Garrett.
He frantically fell to his knees with a thud as he blurted, “Tristan told me to do it! He planned on destroying the hand Alana used to draw and write. I didn’t mean to do it. He smeared grease on the equipment and even made sure to include a degreaser in the water we used to splash Miss
Alana! I was only following orders. I really didn’t mean to do it!”
“You’re going to die, Garrett… Aargh!” However, just as Tristan said that, Sean stomped harder on his hand.
The pain was so bad that he nearly fainted. Eventually, Sean lifted his foot and casually said, “I’m sorry. I just realized I was stepping on your hand.”
How Tristan regretted visiting Abigail on this day. He ended up clashing with someone as unpredictable as Sean.
He just did not understand how this had happened. Sean should have known he was not someone he should offend after doing a simple background check on who his backer was.
When Abigail saw that the terrifying scene ended just like that, she knew that Tristan had met his match.
Still, Sean had always been this violent toward those he disliked.
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