Chapter 639
Bogus Billionaire
âYou might not have met him,â said Gwen.
âBut he mightâve seen you lots of times before. Think about it.â
She counted her fingers and added, âBesides the incident related to Howard last time, he even helped you with the PR problem during Mr. Morrison Seniorâs banquet back then.
âWhy would he keep an eye on you if he had no feelings for you?â
Caroline knitted her brows. Gwenâs words made sense. After all, nothing came for free, and no one would be so kind for no reason at all.
j âBut you shouldnât worry about it too much.â
Gwen continued, âYouâre attending Mr. Morrison Seniorâs funeral soon, right? Youâll get to see Eddyâs second uncle there.
âBy then, you can poke around and be discreet when you ask him about it,â said Gwen.
âIf we overthink things, youâll just have to avoid him in the future. If he has eyes for you, though, you would have to hurry and ask Kirk to resign.â
âI know.â Caroline nodded to show her understanding.
Gwen patted her on the shoulder to reassure her. After that, they didnât talk about it anymore.
In the basement, Kirk showed no mercy as he harshly pulled the tape off Howardâs face. The older man screamed in agony.
âCarry on screaming,â Kirk told him. The lights were already switched off.
In the darkness of the room, Kirk plucked out a lighter and flicked the spark wheel over and over. The sound of the sparks was especially clear and crisp.
The ruthlessness in Kirkâs voice made Howard realize that there was nothing he could do to improve his situation. âJust kill me already!â He yelled.
He had suffered enough after being tortured by Kirk for such a long time. As much as Howard feared death, it would be better just to die and put an end to this suffering once and for all.
With a flick, the flame reappeared at the top of the lighter and vaguely illuminated Kirkâs As goodâlooking as Kirk was, Howard thought his face was no different than a demonâs. Back then, he had heard the foreigners say that no one should ever offend Kirk.
It was said that Kirk had countless ways to torment others. The victims would never know when their suffering would end.
âYou seek death, huh? Do you think Iâll grant it to you just because you wished for it? You think too kindly of me.â
Kirk turned to look at Howard with derision in his eyes. âWerenât you trying to tell Caroline something just now?â
Howard froze, horrified at Kirkâs demeanor. âIf you donât kill me, Iâll tell her that youâre Eddyâs second uncle sooner or later.â
âSure.â Kirk snickered.
âNow then, let me cut off your tongue.
As he spoke, he produced a knife from God knows where. The steel blade glinted coolly in the flickering light of the lighterâs flame.
Howard was on the verge of wetting his pants when he saw the knife. Still, he tried to be adamant by saying, âI can write with my hand even if you cut my tongue off. Iâll find a way to tell Caroline the truth as long as I live.â
âIt doesnât matter,â said Kirk as he flicked the knife in a swift motion in his hand.
âIâll chop off both your hands before you can even try. Iâll do what I have to, regardless of the means you use to tell her about it.â
Howard was about to lose his sanity. âSince youâre so afraid of letting her discover your identity, you should just kill me. Finish me off to end things once and for all.â
âDeath isnât that simple.â
Kirk straightened his back and approached Howard. Leaning down, he looked into the latterâs eyes and spat, âI want you to live.â
âI want you to see with your own eyes how the business youâve painstakingly built falls into Carolineâs hands,â Kirk said.
F15 BONUS At this point. Howard thought all hope was lost Years ago, the Collins family had managed to become one of the big four families only because they had taken what had been left of the Evans family Besides, they had played a part in the Evans familyâs downfall Now, though, the tables had turned. The Collins family would face a fate similar to what Howard had done to the Evans family back then The irony of it all made it extremely hard for him to swallow. To him, it was worse than death itself