Chapter 972

Chapter 972:

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Those opposed to Lorenzo could rejoice for three days upon learning of his death.

However, as long as the current head of the Maxwell family lived, anyone responsible for Lorenzo's death could not evade capture and would undoubtedly face apprehension, followed by subjection to the most brutal penalties.

Although Katie was somewhat upset, she had not completely lost her mind. He shook his head vigorously, insisting, “It wasn't me. I didn't kill Lorenzo. You have no proof. It wasn't me..."

Mitchel scoffed, observing that even in her madness, Katie was still cunning. «I forgot to inform you that the images of your actions against Lorenzo have already been uploaded to the satellite cloud. Shortly, the head of the Maxwell family will personally review your work, including your confession regarding Lorenzo's death.

"What did you say?" Katie thought she heard wrong and whispered, "You're kidding, right?"

Mitchel articulated each word clearly, his tone frigid. “Like I told you, I orchestrated the best ending for you.”

Despite having orchestrated Katie to face the music, Mitchel felt it was still not enough to make up for the evil acts she had committed.

As Raegan stared at Katie's terrifying face, she became more and more horrified. With that wide mouth full of blood, Katie looked like a zombie from horror movies. She didn't look human anymore. Its appearance was really horrible, scary and creepy!

Lorenzo's brutality was clearly shown in the wound he had inflicted on Katie, so deep that her jaw was exposed. With her mouth in such a state of ruin, no amount of money could restore it.

Fearing that Katie would lose control and attack Mitchel, Raegan pulled on her arm. "Mitchel, come on..."

Before Raegan could finish her plea, a sharp, painful scream cut through the air.

«Ah! "I'm going to kill you!" Katie charged at Raegan savagely, determined to destroy her.

When Raegan raised her hand to defend herself, Mitchel was faster. He hit Katie's body with his makeshift crutch.

Knocked down by the impact, Katie spat out blood from the heavy blow, her originally injured mouth more gruesome with the blood oozing out.

Without sparing a glance at Katie, Mitchel hurriedly turned to Raegan and asked worriedly, "Did he touch you?"

Seeing Mitchel's eyes turn bloodshot, wild, and ready to burst, Raegan felt a little afraid. "No, no, it hasn't touched me," he assured her quickly.

Hearing this, Mitchel's face relaxed slightly, although he was still furious.

Katie had always been cruel and scheming, adept at using deception and poison. Mitchel was afraid to imagine what might have happened if Katie had managed to attack Raegan just now. The madness that Katie had shown reminded her of Lauren charging at Raegan with the poisoned syringe at Katie's instigation that day.

Chest heaving with emotion, Mitchel looked at Katie. The horror of Raegan's near-miss with his intervention made him break out in a cold sweat. Raegan was his beloved wife, pregnant with his children. How dare Katie attack Raegan even in her presence!

Burning with fury, Mitchel gripped the makeshift crutch tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, ready to burst. He hit the ceiling, his last shred of sanity fading. He had grown tired of waiting, ready to make Katie suffer at his own hands right now.

Cunning as Katie, she may have managed to avoid the Maxwell family's hunt for a time before finally being captured and tortured to death. His patience wore thin at Katie's audacity.

He intended to end Katie's life himself, even if it meant breaking the laws of Ambrosia! Only then would he finally stop Katie from inflicting further harm on others, especially her loved ones.

Seemingly unhinged, Katie lay on the ground, resembling a struggling dog in her final moments, making an occasional terrifying laughing sound.

Mitchel limped over, using the makeshift crutch to pry open her tightly clenched hand. And there it was, a syringe with an unknown toxin, just as he had expected.

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