Jumping from the height of almost sixty-five feet, the tall ship rocked violently from the manâs stomp, it
looked like it would fall apart soon. Unfortunately, the flash of lightning only lasted for an instant, then it
was gone. After that, he could only hear a few dull crashes, but he didnât know exactly how the fight
was goingâ¦
Then, only the sound of heavy rain was heard. âDamn lightning, it stopped just like that.â George was on
pins and needles. However, the lake was dark in the
middle of the night without any illumination of lightning. Furthermore, the rain was pouring heavily, so
he
couldnât see anything at all. ***
In the Coleman family, Sven had already returned home. However, his hands and feet were all tied up.
That
was because Zendayaâs hypnotic effect on him had yet to disappear. He had already eaten three meals
of sh*t, and now he even had the thought of just dying and being done with itâ¦
He was the dignified young master of
the Coleman family, yet he couldnât control himself from eating sh*t. How could he endure such a
humiliation?
More importantly, he couldnât control himself, and even felt like eating it now.
He felt an unexplainable misery for being unable to eat it!
The patriarch of the Coleman family was also alarmed and shocked. Even at such an old age, he
wasnât able
to sleep peacefully even though it was late at night. He came to check on his grandsonâs situation.
Sven begged the older man loudly and pitifully, âGrandpa, Grandpa, you love me the most, right? Save
me, save me!â The patriarch of the Coleman family was angry yet distressed. âSven, how do you want
Grandpa to save
you?â Sven sobbed.
âGrandpa, I canât take it anymore, give me some sh*t to eat!â Patriarch Coleman shivered, with a look
of horror on his face. Soon after, he flew into a rage. âWhoever he is, I want him dead!â
âEndure it, Sven. Just endure it, it will pass soon.â
âGrandpa, but I want to eat it.
Give it to me quickly, just a little bit is fine! Please, I beg you!â Patriarch Coleman hardened his heart for
a moment and hurriedly left the room, because he couldnât help but
want to give in to Svenâs plea when he saw how much pain the child was in. However, how could he do
that?
When he exited the room, he caught sight of a woman.
It was the woman who claimed to be his grandsonâs
girlfriend, Chloe Marionette. âYou, tell me everything that happened. Tell me in detail, donât leave out
anything. If you dare to conceal or
omit even a small detail, Iâll make sure youâre stripped down to the bones!â
Patriarch Coleman roared
furiously. Chloe was scared, but she felt vengeance more than the fear. After all, anyone who had been
forced to eat so much disgusting sh*t would obviously be filled with extreme
resentment.
She didnât recognize Zendaya, so she could only vent her anger on Alex. So, she immediately
exaggerated the
details while placing all the blame on him. Smack!
The old man slapped Chloe across the face and said angrily, âA useless trash was able to break my
grandsonâs
hand?!
Do you take me for a senile old fool?! Or, have you gone stupid after eating all that sh*t?!â Chloe
covered her face with her hand, with a terrified look on her face. âBut⦠But, he used to be a useless
trash last time! I donât know how he suddenly became so powerful! Ah, I know his wife. I know where
his
wife is.
What he cares about the most is his wife. As long as sheâs caught, everything will be clear.â Patriarch
Coleman was still very livid, so he immediately said, âOkay, you lead the way, Weâll go and catch
that b*stardâs entire family.â Chloeâs eyes lit up immediately. She even thought, âOnce Dorothy is caught
and I use her to threaten Alex, doesnât that mean I could make him
do whatever I want?
When the time comes, not only would I have Alex drink my pee and eat my sh*t, I could
also have Dorothy getting toyed around by other men in front of him.â During the time they were in
university, Alex had dumped her for the sake of getting together with Dorothy.
Chloe had always brooded over this fact, and felt that Dorothy had snatched her boyfriend away from
her. She wanted revenge!
Just as she was about to lead the way, a cold, chilling voice rang out. âChloe Marionette, I spared your
life. But, you insist on digging your own grave, then you have no one else to blame but yourself.â
âWhoâs there?â
Patriarch Coleman shouted, unable to identify where the voice was coming from. âItâs Alex Rockefeller.
Itâs Alex Rockefeller, I can recognize that voice.â
Immediately after, a figure fell from the sky. Bang!
It fell to the ground loudly, like a dead animal carcass. Patriarch Coleman looked closer, then exclaimed
in
surprise. It was his son, Haider.