Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 621

Chapter 621

Michael waited angrily for his nephew, who exposed him. If his glance could kill, Sean might be dead by now.

However, Sean was not afraid of his gaze. He controlled his wheelchair and left the study room.

Sean may be able to forgive those who did terrible things to him.

But, he would never forgive those who did terrible things to Molly.

'Todd only has himself to blame for his gambling addiction. My real revenge has yet to begin.' Sean thought.

At overseas.

The casino was not a charity foundation, since they had not received their money, they beat up Todd very severely.

Todd's face and body were bruised, and he looked battered and exhausted. He was in pain all over his body, and there was a pungent urine smell on his body.

These were all inflicted by the people from the casino.

Todd had never suffered such insults ever since he was a child!

Todd wanted to bite his tongue off and commit suicide at that time. At least that would be a quick death for him, and he would not have to be tortured until he was in an unrecognizable bad shape.

To Todd, the days in the locked up were like hell.

And, those thugs in the casino knew the rules. They deliberately did not hurt him too much.

If Todd was killed, not only would their casino lose money, but they would also need to bear the consequences of murdering someone in the end.

Naturally, they would not do this kind of money-losing business.

In the end, Todd was locked in a small dark room and was given little water for two or three days to ensure that he would not die.

Todd just stayed in the room that could not see the sun. The surrounding environment was filthy, and the ground was very damp. He had no idea what had happened here. It was full of stink.

However, Todd did not have a choice. He smelled terrible and disgusting. Perhaps, this was the place where the people who owed money stayed before.

'Dad will save me.' Todd thought.

Todd put all his hopes on his father because he was the only son in their family.

'It's impossible for Dad to watch me die without helping me! Even grandpa. For the sake of the Andersons, he would lend a hand since I'm a descendant of the Andersons!' Todd thought.

However, Todd could not be sure.

Todd lay down in a dark corner. His tongue was dry, and his face was ashen. His fingernails were full of dirt, and a pool of dried blood was under his body. He had already gotten used to the rust­like smell of blood.

Todd did not eat anything, and he did not have any strength. He did not even bother to move. He just narrowed his eyes and twitched his eyelashes occasionally.

Todd knew what greedy things he had done before, and he did not contribute anything to the Andersons for many years. He only knew how to spend his life in luxury.

Todd suddenly lost confidence that the Andersons would save him.

He thought, 'If Sean was the one in here... Maybe it will take less than two hours to call someone and get him out of here, right? He won't need to suffer so much pain and humiliation!'