Novel Name : CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times Chapter 472 Brutal

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Katherine didn’t even blink her own eyes. She simply took a step back to avoid being stained by blood.

That tough-looking man huffed out of pain. His face went twisted a bit.

Katherine looked at the blood on the dagger and then scrubbed it onto his top.

She continued to ask coldly as usual, “Tell me or not?”

Ralph smiled, “Wow, I have never expected her to be so tough!”

Marshall couldn’t help smiling while looking at her.

Before they came here, he was still worried if he should keep her outside in case she got sick because

of the bloody scene.

After all, he assumed blood would be repellent to pregnant lady like her.

But the result turned out to be so stunning.

That man kept his head down, struggling to endure the pain.

Katherine actually cut quite deep this time. Even the flesh on his arm was clearly revealed in the air.

But the blood still streamed down. A few seconds later, his arm was covered with blood all over.

Katherine then pressed the dagger against the other arm of his, “I suppose you should be a

sophisticated thug. So I am sure you have done quite a lot of nasty things before, huh? What if I

disable both of your arms? If so, I wonder if you could still do evil.”

That man kept gasping, but unspoken. He turned to look at Katherine.

His eyes got bloodshot and his forehead got sweaty.

But he still stayed tough.

Katherine sneered and continued without hesitation, “Well, since then, I would like to see what you’ve

got.”

After saying that, she wielded the dagger and cut the other arm.

This time that man finally shouted out.

Ralph started to clap while watching, “Wow, I seem to underestimate you before. You look the same

talented as me in this aspect.”

Ralph deemed himself talented enough when doing violent interrogation. But now Katherine also

looked quite adept at it.

Katherine didn’t clean the dagger stained with blood this time. She looked down at his thigh.

Then she pointed the tip of the dagger at his thigh, “I prefer here to be the next.”

That man couldn’t help screaming. But before he could utter anything, she stabbed the dagger in.

This time that man screeched much louder.

Marshall stood up, walked over and took the dagger, “Don’t get yourself stained with blood.”

Katherine took a step back and said, “It’s okay. I have tried to avoid it.”

Fixed on the chair, that man kept shouting and shrilling.

Marshall said while standing beside to watch, “That’s enough. He will soon confess, I reckon.”

Ralph couldn’t help laughing, “If he had compromised a bit earlier, he would have suffered less cut.”

Katherine looked around and sat down on a chair in distance.

She blinked her eyes casually as if it had nothing to do with her.

Marshall beckoned his men over to staunch him.

As Katherine cut deep, he would soon pass out before they got enough information from him.

As those men seldom did something to tend the wounded, they even hurt him more while bandaging

that man. Thus, now he shouted even louder.

Katherine shook her head, “So noisy.”

She stood up, “Tell me when he shut his mouth. I wanna take a walk outside to see where we are.”

Before others spoke, she stood up and swaggered out.

It was just a warehouse with nothing else around.

She walked around the warehouse and found it desolate. So it must be deserted for long.

She walked to the gate and looked around, noticing that there were barely cars passing by.

What a nice place for nasty things!

She smiled.

The feelings of depression had largely dissipated after the three cuts.

She had been irritated because of the bruise down Frances’s waist.

As a privileged lady, Frances got hurt for protecting her. At the thought of that, Katherine was rendered

quite guilty.

She stood at the gate. And then a man rushing over to call her, “Mrs. Grant!”

He rushed to her side and said, “Mr. Grant makes me here to suggest you to stay inside in case you

bump into danger again.”

Katherine smiled and asked, “Did that man confess?”

The man nodded, “Yeah, he has confessed part of it. But he failed to utter clearly because of the

serious injury.”

Katherine also noticed herself that she cut too deep just now. But she lost her temper because of

irritation.

Of course, she never deemed it necessary to show mercy to such a nasty guy.

After pondering for seconds, she walked over to the warehouse.

Before she reached the door, she heard that man whining.

She clicked her tongue, ‘Why don’t you give in earlier? Or just stay tough till the end. At least it makes

you more like a man. Those cuts seem to be unnecessary since you still chose to confess.’

She stood at the door to look inside.

That man had been untied from the chair. Now he curled himself up on the ground, covered with blood

all over.

Marshall stepped on the wound on his thigh, smoking, “And then?”

That man didn’t respond. But as Marshall stepped a bit harder, that man shrieked out, “Wait, wait, wait!

I will tell you everything I know.”

Katherine stood at the door to listen. That man stammered to confess that he had always been paid to

do something dirty like that. But what he had commonly done before appeared to be trickier than the

attack this time. Before started, he was only told that he could complete the mission by simply

smashing a brick onto a lady’s belly.

So he only deemed it a simple task. But he had never expected that he actually got caught because of

it.

Marshall then asked the name of the one who hired him.

That man replied, “It’s Mario! He is called Mario. That’s all I know. He has abandoned his real name.

That’s what we call him.”

Marshall smiled, “Mario again? I have sent my men to watch him. But I didn’t expect that he still

managed to achieve his plot. My men need to be reshuffled, I suppose.”

Katherine found it bored as Marshall could handle the rest.

She sat down beside the door and took out her phone to dial Frances’s number.

She intended to ask if she was fine and suggested her to go to the hospital ASAP if she felt bad.

After all, Frances was getting old. It was hard to tell if the hit really mattered.

But Frances only told her not to be worried, claiming herself to be fine.

Katherine vaguely heard the voice of Khalid, who asked Frances if she wanted a glass of tepid water.

Katherine smiled when hearing that. Though everything seemed to be worse because of the

continuous attacks against her, actually there would still be something surprisingly delightful waited to

be noticed within.

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