The manâs eyes darkened and were tainted with a hostile aura.
âWhat did she say?â
âMs. Cohen still wouldnât admit it. She said she just happened to pass by thereâ¦â
Weston suddenly ripped open his collar and sneered. âIf she is so stubborn, I will think of a way to pry h er mouth open.â
Guinevere sat on the chair anxiously. The moment she saw Weston come in, she stood up immediately . âThis really has nothing to do with me! Westonââ.
Before she could finish, the man closed the door with a bang.
âSit down.â
His tone was monotonous, without excessive emotions.
But Guinevere could feel terrifying oppression from the aura around him.
âWeston, 1ââ
âCanât you understand my words?â
Guinevere shut her mouth and slowly sat down.
But she still tried to defend herself. âI donât know why Ella was thereââ
âDonât tell me it was just a coincidence.â Weston interrupted Guinevereâs eyes flashed with anxiety. âWhat if I say that it was just a coincidence?â
Weston did not say anything.
Guinevereâs face changed, then she suddenly walked up to him and whispered, âIs something wrong with Ella? It looks to me like youâre in a hurry.â
She looked like she was trying to steer clear of the accusation in silence. She was being rather truthful
with her acting skill as a famous actress.
âDo you know the two people over there?â
After he said that, Ben came out from behind her.
Two brawny men were pushed forward. They stumbled and kneeled in front of her.
Her face paled immediately, and she stumbled a few steps backward. âIâI donât know them!â
The two men were smart enough to say the same thing after looking at her for a moment. They stuttered, âWe donât know her!â
Ben smirked. âYou are still too stubborn to admit it, eh?â
He kicked one of the men in the back.
The man fell straight to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Weston walked to the side and sat down. His long legs wrapped under his suit pants were filled with beastly po wer. He looked at the two men on the ground indifferently. âSince you wonât tell the truth, itâs useless to keep your tongues. I should just cut them off.â
The man widened his eyes immediately. âNo! You canât! Donât!â
Ben nodded and approached them with a knife. âWhoâs first?â
The two struggled backward desperately.
One of them could not withstand it and looked at Guinevere. âWhat the hell is going on? Didnât you say that thereâd be nothing dangerous?
âYou promised to give us the money once we get the person! Why are you cutting off our tongues now?â
They had already agreed when they received the money that they would part ways as soon as the matter was over. But now, they had been caught by these two mysterious men who wanted to cut off their tongues!
Guinevere looked away coldly. âI donât know what you are talking about. I donât know you at allâ¦â
Weston looked at his watch nonchalantly. âShe said that she doesnât know you. Open your eyes wide and look carefully. Do you know her?â
One of the men still refused to say anything. Perhaps he wanted to get that money, so he begged,â Please spare us! WâWe really do not know herâ¦â
âAre you sure?â
Weston repeated his question. He sniggered and signalled Ben. âIt seems like his eyes are useless as well. Letâs gouge them out.â
âYes, Mr. Ford.â
After getting the order, Ben walked up to them and swung his knife in front of their eyes.
âDâDonât! We really do not know her⦠Argh!â
Suddenly, a miserable scream was heard.
One of the menâs eyes was gouged out directly. It was dripping with blood.