Casper picked up the Swiss Army knife that was dropped and slowly approached Christian.
When he got close, he held up the knife.
âTell me, who sent you? Were you supposed to kill me? Cripple me? Or just give me a beating?â
Casper asked.
Looking at Christian, Casper suggested with a smile, âHmm, my advice to you is to consider your answer carefully before replying. After all, blades are blind. It would be terrible if they accidentally cut something somewhere. A Swiss Army knife is a terribly sharp tool. Therefore, any accident would be catastrophic, donât you think?â
Isnât this f*cker making a blatant threat? He is going to maim me if I donât tell him the truth. Isnât that what he means?
Christian cursed in his heart. However, due to how strong Casper was and the fact that he had lost the fight, Christian had no choice but to start talking.
Casper didnât mind what Christian thought of him. After all, it wasnât like he could hear it anyway.
âOh, by the way.â Casper suddenly thought of something. âIâm sure youâre aware that the last option isnât realistic?â
âI donât believe that you have gone through all this trouble, armed with such a razor-sharp knife, just to give me a beating. Itâs just preposterous,â Casper sneered.
As the smile on his face suddenly faded, Casper threatened gravely, âIâll give you three minutes to think through your reply. Or else, I will let you have a taste of the Swiss Army knife. Believe me, itâs an experience you wonât forget.â
Looking at Casper, who was about the same age as Sawyer, Christian was struck by the same fear that he felt from Sawyer.
It was just that the vibe that Casper emitted was somehow different from that of Sawyerâs.
Casper stared at Christian. âThree minutes is up. Is there anything you want to tell me?â
Christian shook his head.
Talking is akin to betraying Sawyer. At worst, Casper would just cripple me.
Moreover, Sawyer must still have some men here given how careful he is.
If Sawyer knows that I betrayed him, he would definitely kill me by telling his father about it.
When Christian thought about what happened to those that betrayed Sawyer, he preferred getting crippled by Casper instead.
When Casper saw Christian shake his head, he understood what his intention was.
Smiling, he fiddled with the Swiss Army knife in silence.
Just when Christian felt that there was a chance that he would be freed, Casper stabbed the knife into Christianâs right thigh without warning.
âArgh!â Christian let out an agonizing scream before collapsing onto the ground, with blood oozing out of his thigh.
The next moment, Casper pulled it out at once and stabbed Christianâs left thigh before he even knew what was going on.
The consecutive attacks had caused the nerves in both Christianâs legs to be severed.
Given that Christian was a martial arts practitioner, Casperâs actions had crippled his ability to fight.
âArgh! Iâm going to kill you! What have you done to me!â Christian screamed hysterically, with his eyes filled with rage.
âNothing much, other than letting you have a taste of your own medicine,â Casper replied.
âWerenât you sent to cripple me? I have shown you mercy by giving you your chance. But, you still werenât willing to talk! Anyway, itâs impossible for me not to exact revenge over what happened, donât you think so? Hence, I have no other choice but to take my revenge on you,â Casper answered helplessly while shrugging with his hands spread.
âIn that case, why did you cripple my legs? What am I going to do after this?â Christian roared like a maniac.
Casper was astounded by how Christianâs mind worked.
âDo you expect me to magnanimously forgive the one that is plotting to kill me? Just because youâre going to kill someone, does it make it right and justifiable? And when someone tries to kill you, does it automatically become cruel and unforgivable? What kind of shitty logic do you have?â Casper snorted.
âDo you think Iâm an idiot to set myself up for suffering? Of course not, Iâm not a saint,â Casper added, glaring at Christian.
âAnyway, since youâre not going to tell me who youâre working for, let me make a guess. You can then tell me if my guess is correct, alright?â
Casperâs face was filled with contempt.
As his smile faded away, he snapped, âSawyer Lingham.â
âDid I get it right?â Casper stared intently at Christian, not letting any facial response escape his notice.
Just as expected, Casper got his answer. Despite how hard Christian tried to hide his emotions, Casper caught the minute surprise on his face when the name was mentioned. Christianâs reaction proved that he knew Sawyer.
Casper had always believed that oneâs subconscious mind would never lie.
It was now evident that Sawyer had planned everything.
He had wanted to destroy Casper, ruin his reputation, and cripple him for life. With that, Casper could finally piece together everything that happened in school.
It really is a well thought out plan. Casper snorted in response.
The next moment, he glanced at Christian. âGo. I have gotten an eye for an eye. You wanted to cripple me while I have broken your legs. So, we are now even. Going forward, donât ever let me see you again. Or else, you will lose more than just your legs.â
With that, Casper left the underground parking and didnât look back at Christian.
Half an hour later, he ordered for his men to clean up the place so that the parking lot could continue to be used.
As to how Christian dragged himself away with both his legs broken, Casper wasnât interested to know.
When Elena saw Casper leave without saying a word, she stomped her feet in anger.
âWhat an ass! After asking me to do something, he slipped off right away. What kind of boss is he?â
Elena grumbled.
Obviously, Casper couldnât hear Elena complaining about him. If he did, he would definitely protest his innocence.
After all, he was just too busy given that he had tons of matters to take care of.
Shortly after that, Elena still had to see Casper again for work, just as she had wished.
Right when Casper was about to enter the campus, his phone suddenly rang. The ringtone was one that was specially assigned to Giselle.
Ever since Casper had gotten his new phone, the first thing he did was allocate a unique ringtone to her.
Hence, when he knew that she was calling, he couldnât help but feel delighted.
In fact, being delighted was an understatement. He was ecstatic.
âHello? Goddess? Whatâs going on?â
âCasper! Where are you?â Giselle sounded anxious. In fact, Casper could detect a shred of fear in her tone.