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?
Not able to hold back, Kayden blurted out,
"Master Smith, how long will you love Elaine?"
"What?"
Emmett stopped his tapping and looked up at Kayden.
Kayden realized that he had done another stupid thing. Damn! What's wrong with him today?
"It's fine ... just ignore me."
"Until I die."
Emmett said as if it was nothing.
Until he died!
Kayden was shocked by his answer.
Thunderstruck.
Emmett then lowered his head to continue his work. However, Kayden's eyes welled up.
He was touched. Deeply touched.
...
They returned to the villa soon. The living room looked warm and cozy with the orange wall lights.
"Joe, did she wake up when I wasn't here?"
As soon as he stepped in the villa, it was Emmett's first thing to ask.
Joe took over Emmett's coat and shook his head, smiling.
"Miss Elaine had a very good sleep. She didn't wake up. Master Smith, would you like your coat dry-
cleaned?"
Emmett glanced at his expensive coat and said indifferently,
"It's all dirty. Throw it away."
He didn't want any more blood in Elaine's life.
He was going to throw away all what he wore today.
He needed to get rid of that man's negative energy.
Emmett changed into his pajamas and soft slippers, and then he walked into the bedroom quietly.
Elaine was sleeping soundly, only in a different position. One of her pink and soft legs was stretching
out from the blanket.
"You should get spanked for it."
Emmett smiled indulgently and said in a low voice, tucking the blanket around her leg.
"Sleep, my cutest little thing."
Emmett felt warm seeing her.
He then went into the bathroom, where the maid had drawn the bath for him.
Seeing the full bathtub of warm water, Emmett finally felt tired.
Exhausted mentally.
Ever since he learned that Elaine had disappeared, he never relaxed himself for a minute.
He was anxious and worried every day.
Right now, his woman was sleeping in his bed. Although not in her best mental state, she was still
alive. And he could take care of her from now on.
Emmett breathed an enormous sigh of relief and soaked himself in the tub.
Tilting his head back and leaning against the bathtub, Emmett closed his eyes to have a rest.
Not long after...
Elaine woke up and wanted to use the bathroom.
Frowning, she got up from the bed and looked around.
Where was she?
She didn't know this place.
Whatever. The top priority was to find the bathroom was.
She needed to pee!
Elaine climbed out of the bed, oh, to be exact, she rolled out of the bed like a snowball.
...
"Oh, thick carpet is the best, and it's snow white. So comfortable."
Elaine scratched her head, her hair wild, and she looked around.
For the bathroom, of course.
Barefoot, Elaine tentatively pushed open a door.
Bingo! She found it in one go. Yeah!
Elaine quickly took off her panties and sat on the toilet.
She didn't know that from the moment she skipped in, someone was staring at her all the time.
Emmett couldn't help but laugh, seeing her like this.
She woke up for she couldn't hold it any longer.
Sitting on the toilet, Elaine was snoozing with his eyes closed.
Some of her toes were naughtily jiggling.
Her head nodded and nodded. She might fall asleep at any second.
Emmett couldn't help but laugh.
He then covered his mouth to utter no sound.
After Elaine peed, she wanted some wipes for ladies' private part.
And she found them nearby.
Elaine was quite satisfied with this place.
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