Stella grabbed his hand and shook her head slowly.
Her eyes gradually became firm as she watched the man get beaten up. She finally opened her mouth
and spoke her first sentence. “I want to see him beg for mercy.”
Weston’s eyes moved. He looked at the woman in his arms with a sullen gaze. At last, he put down his
hand and interlocked his fingers with hers. He was holding her tightly.
Stella watched as the man lay on the floor, breathless. He was crying for mercy, but soon, his voice
became weak, and he fell to the floor.
As he fell to the ground, he hit the floor with a loud thud and stopped struggling. Stella looked away
after that.
Weston knew the limit. Besides, he knew that Ben, who was next to him, would make this man’s life a
living hell.
For a moment, Stella felt it would be better to let this man die on the spot. Based on his reaction earlier,
it was clear that he was experienced in this. He might have hurt many other innocent girls in the same
manner.
What made her feel even sicker was… they were all connected to Guinevere.
The perpetrator might not be working for Guinevere, but
he was the same kind of person as her.
The room was cold and dark. It was obvious that it was a special room for these people with different
kinks. The whips and shackles were just there. Stella could not help but shiver by just looking at them.
Weston sensed her emotions and remained silent. He lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and then
picked her up in his arms and walked away.
The man on the ground was covered in blood. When they passed him, Stella suddenly clutched
Weston’s shirt tightly. Weston’s eyes turned dark. He only hugged her tighter.
Ben stood outside the door and asked, “Mr. Ford, about that other party…”
“Investigate it.” Weston stopped in his tracks and commanded in a cold voice without any trace of
warmth,” Don’t let anyone off the hook. Find out everyone who’s involved.”
He would not spare anyone that was involved in this.
The aura around Weston was full of murderous intent, unlike his usual cool and elegant aura. His fury
was crystal -clear.
Ben had worked for him for years. He knew Weston was furious and would not stop before there was a
bloodbath.
This time, Weston had used many people to look for
Stella. He had mobilized not only his men but also Henry’s hidden forces. It was clear how much he
valued this woman.
Weston carried Stella out and stood in front of the group. He swept a cold glance at them.
The group of men immediately lowered their heads nervously.
They were at the border between Ahn City and Fern City. The two bustling cities were not far from each
other.
It was not easy to control an area on the border, so there was a gap.
Law and order here were less strict than in the two cities. Many people took advantage of this gap and
would do some trading in the gray area here. This bar was an obvious example. There were many
forces here, and no one was really in charge. Even if someone was in charge, they would cover the
illegal trades here, which made this place a big trading ground.
When the one in charge heard the commotion here, he quickly got out of bed and rushed over. “Mr.
Ford, I didn’t know you were coming over so suddenly. I’m sorry…”
Weston gave him a cold look. “Are you in charge of this place?”
“Yes, I am!”
“You allowed such a large underground exchange to operate here. Now, I’m wondering where all the
money I’ve donated over the years has gone.”
The one in charge paled. He could only smile and try to flatter him. “It was a mistake on our part. I’m
sorry, I’m sorry…”
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