My woman was almost killed by you. She drifted alone in the icy cold sea, with no one by her side.
Can you imagine that countless sharks were swimming around her, sniffing her and seeking a chance to devour her?
She had a fever, but she had to lie alone on a cold rock, with no water or food. Ants and cockroaches just jumped back and forth on her body!
The great shock had made her lost her memories and driven her frantic. She couldn't control her emotions!
She lost all happiness she could have had!
This is all thanks to you. You brought all the miseries to her.
Now you tell me not to harm your wife? Who are you to beg me?
Your wife died, and she deserved it! And seeing your dead wife fucked just serves you right!
"You don't get to say no to me! You don't get it, okay? "
Each and every word stabbed that man like a dagger filled with Emmett's anger.
The man opened his mouth wide in astonishment, his face ghastly pale and his hands shaking.
Then, after a while, tears rolled down his face. He said in a constricted voice.
"You can do everything to me. I won't utter a word. But could you spare my wife? She's already gone! Let her rest in peace. I beg you!"
Emmett looked down at the man as if he was looking at a dog, his face remaining the same. Holding the cigarette in his hand and taking a few puffs, he calmed down, as if he never lost his temper.
"You don't get to beg me."
...
The man panicked and knelt on the ground. "I tell you who's behind this! I'll tell you the truth! Marina instructed me! It's her! Please, spare my wife. I didn't give her the life she wanted when she was alive. Now she's gone, please leave her alone."
Emmett sneered, "Marina? I knew it already. Your truth is nothing to me. What else did you have?"
The man froze.
"I got a big secret! I bet you don't know that!"
Half an hour later, Emmett walked out of the dungeon as he cleaned his hands.
The faces of the men who followed him out all went pale.
Some timid guys even puked.
Master Smith was so cruel!
Now they knew it!
The cruel, ruthless young master of ZH Clan!
Half an hour ago, that man watched behind the glass as some wolf dogs tore his wife's body into pieces and swallowed her.
The man patted the glass and cried, vomiting nonstop.
Some of his men vomited too.
With the smallest change of expression, Emmett smoked and enjoyed this show.
Only Kayden understand how Emmett felt.
Ten times of torture couldn't offset the despair and sadness of searching for Elaine on the desolate island.
Now, the man's skin had been peeled off. His entire body was covered in blood, so was the floor of the dungeon.
However, he was still alive!
The agony he had to bear!
Before Emmett left, he instructed,
"Pour him salt water every ten minutes.
Break his bones one by one with a plier.
If he dies tonight, you'll all die with him.
He has to be alive for this for three whole days!"
Emmett's ruthlessness startled Kayden as well. He pursed his lips and followed Emmett out.
"Master Smith..."
He was about to ask if they were going too far.
...
Emmett interrupted him. Standing in the courtyard and enjoying the starry sky in the late autumn night breeze, Emmett narrowed his eyes and said.
"Kayden, are you looking forward to the day when we torture Marina as much as I am?"
Kayden couldn't hold any more. He muttered, "Master Smith. We can just kill Marina for good."
Emmett turned his head and glared at Kayden, asking,
"Are you being soft? Did you forget how she treated Elaine? She still suffers!
Elaine still suffered from that accident. It isn't easy to recover from it.
I'm not a charity. I don't have to be kind to her.
Marina is asking for her own death. I won't spare her.
She can take my business; she can take my money. But she can't harm Elaine.
Whoever touches my loved woman, I will torture him to death."
He then walked to the car.
Kayden rubbed his nose and cursed himself,
"Idiot, what's wrong with me being kind to her?"
All the way home, Emmett was on the computer, taking care of his businesses.
Inside the car was silent. One could only hear the sound of tapping the keyboard.
Kayden sat on the passenger seat and looked at the night with mixed feelings.
Master Smith was cold to anyone in the world except Elaine.
He was like spring in front of her and winter the others.
Was love so magical?
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