Chapter 1925
Punished by His Love
Chapter 1925
Before Brooke could react, Malvolio picked her up again. A knife was then placed against her
neck.
"Donât even say anything!" Malvolio looked at all three of them.
"No police! We absolutely won't call the police. I'm begging you to let the child go. She is
innocent.
Alright?" asked Joy with a voice as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito.
"Donât worry!" said Malvolio miserably. "I have a sister myself, of course, I know that the child is
innocent. I just didn't want her to see a miserable scene. Listen up, you two. If you dare to move
even a little, you will never be able to see your child again! Now, hand me your phones!" Malvolio
did that in a calm and composed manner.
Both Delmont and Joy obediently tossed their phones to Malvolio. Malvolio then carried the child
upstairs. He put Brooke in her own room and let her put on earplugs.
"Be good. Donât take the earplugs off. otherwise, I will kill you!" said Malvolio.
After Malvolio let Brooke settle down, he turned around and walked out the door. He then saw
the couple outside the door and both of them were each holding a kitchen knife in their hands.
"Why?" Malvolio sneered and asked, "Do you want to fight me? In front of your daughter? Fine,
come on! Both of you against me alone!"
Joy was so scared that the knife in her hand instantly fell to the floor. Fortunately, the door was
closed and Brooke had earplugs in her ears.
"You...what the hell do you want? You want money, donât you? It's all yours. All the cash in my
house, my gold and silver jewelry, and also all those watches in our collection are all yours. We'll
give them all to you... no matter what, those are also worth millions. Just take your sister and
mother and run off to somewhere far away, alright?" At that moment, Joy had regained her
senses.
She could tell that Malvolio had no intention of harming the child. Malvolio just did not let the
child be present. She felt that Malvolio was still a boy with conscience and limit, and if they could
give Malvolio enough money at that moment, perhaps there could still be a glimpse of hope for
them to live.
However, Malvolio shook his head. "No, it's too little."
"You...how much do you want?" When he heard Malvolio say that it was too little, Delmont
instantly became excited. He felt that there must be a breakthrough, certainly. This boy has been
poor for far too long. As long as he was given enough money to attract him, he certainly will let
their family of three go.
"Tell me, what do you want? other than these gold and silver jewelry in the house, I also have
made a regular deposit to the bank as saving for my daughter.
I have saved a million dollars there every year, and there should be almost ten million dollars
now. I'll give them all to you. How about that?"
When he heard Delmont say that he had been saving a million dollars for Brooke every year,
Malvolio became even more furious. He grabbed Delmont and put the knife against his throat.
"You heartless thing! You have saved a million dollars every year for your youngest daughter, but
you only gave your eldest daughter twelve thousand every year! Do people like you even
deserve to live?"
"Donât...donât kill me. Donât kill me." Delmont knelt on the floor.
"The money in your bank, your wife's jewelry, those few cars, this house, as well as those two
houses in the city, I want all of them! That is because that belonged to my sister! Nobody can
take away a single penny from all the properties that belonged to my sister," said Malvolio
fiercely.
"Okay...okay. okay." Delmont nodded.
"Go downstairs!" Malvolio forced Delmont with a knife, and then he turned to Joy. "You come
down as well!" 1
The couple then went downstairs as they were forced by Malvolio. Malvolio tied Delmont up with
the rope that he had prepared and sealed Delmont's mouth before coming to the front of Joy
while holding his long knife.
"You...donât kill me." Joy cried so hard that snort was coming out of her nose.
"I won't kill you. I just want you to be a sl*tty woman in front of your husband," said Malvolio with
a smile.