Jarrod sneered chillingly, âYou know, if he had just run away, I might have let the Watts family off the hook.
But he had to play the hero.
â
Jarrod grabbed Nicoleâs chin harshly and pointed inside, making her focus.
âSee that? Thatâs one of the Watts family, isnât it?â
Jarrod smirked.
âRoscoeâs father surely knows his place.
I merely took one property off his hands, and he hastily came here with Roscoe, makes a show of discipline right in front of me.
â
Nicole shivered, her eyes filling with tears, her complexion ghostly pale.
It had never crossed her mind that Roscoeâs father had ordered the savage beating of Roscoe himself.
All for a piece of property, Roscoeâs life was deemed worthless.
What about everything Roscoe had done for the Watts family? Did it count for nothing?
Reading her thoughts, Jarrod clarified coldly, âTo the Watts family, an illegitimate son is nothing compared to their assets.
â
âYou canât treat him like this.
Heâs a person, not an animal!â
Nicole protested.
Nicole banged on the glass in front of her, her sense of helplessness overwhelming despite the proximity.
âNo one has the right to do this to him!â she exclaimed.
Jarrod laughed at her naivety and responded, âHow can the Watts family not have the authority to discipline a troublesome son? Remember, he chose to leave his medical career to come back to the Watts family.
â
Jarrod slowly unveiled the harsh reality.
âHis father only instructed us to keep him alive.
No other conditions.
Even if he ends up disabled, the Watts family would accept him.
â
Feeling Nicole shaking in his arms, Jarrod tightened his hold on her shoulders, trying to reassure her, âLook, Roscoeâs fatherâs decision shows his concerns to Roscoe.
The worst scenario is Roscoe becomes disabled, so donât worry too much.
â
If things were up to Jarrod, the consequences would be far more severe than just being disabled.
How could Jarrod be kind and gentle to someone who opposed him! The Nicole standing before him was a perfect example.
Due to his brief hesitation, she had managed to betray him.
He should have kept Nicole close, never allowing her the chance to leave his side.
Upon hearing this, Nicoleâs expression crumbled completely.
The chains that targeted Roscoeâs wrists and knees were designed not to kill but to incapacitate.
If this continued for a few more hours, not only would Roscoe lose the use of his legs, but his hands, which had once healed and saved lives, would also be beyond saving.
No, she couldnât allow this! Her life was a mess already.
Roscoe couldnât suffer the same fate because of her! That thought alone could drive her mad, utterly mad!
âJarrod, what do you really wantâ¦â Nicole clutched at Jarrodâs lapels, her eyes brimming with tears as she demanded, âWhat do you really want? Tell me!â
âDid you ever think of today when you betrayed me?â Jarrodâs lips curled into a slight smirk.
âNicole, you know what I dislike the most.
You shouldnât have stepped on that.
Do you really think his suffering stops here?â
Jarrodâs cold smile didnât reach his eyes, making it even more intimidating than his words.
Suddenly, Nicoleâs legs gave out, and she collapsed to her knees with a heavy thump.
âJarrod, please, let him go.
Donât do this to him.
Itâs not his fault.
It really isnâtâ¦â
Nicole knew exactly who to plead with to make it count.
The directive had come from Roscoeâs father, who was intimidated by Jarrod, leading to this moment.
If Jarrod changed his mind, Roscoe would still have a chance.
Looking down at Nicole, who was pleading from the ground, Jarrod felt not joy but a wave of indescribable frustration.
He tilted Nicoleâs chin, his smile insincere.
âSince youâre begging like this, I suppose I must give you a chance.
â
Overwhelmed, Nicoleâs mind was too clouded to tell if Jarrod was being genuine or just pretending.
She grasped at Jarrodâs pant leg, her voice shaky.
âThank you, Jarrod.
Thank you⦠Iâll keep my promise.
â
âDonât thank me yet,â Jarrod said indifferently.
He then shook off her hand and straightened the wrinkles she had made on his clothes.
Turning to Alec, he commanded, âTell Roscoe that as long as he agrees to go abroad and swears on Nicoleâs life that heâll never see her again, Iâll talk to his father and let him go.
â
Nicole remained kneeling, motionless.
Jarrod was too clever, manipulating the situation to make Roscoe swear on her life.
He knew Roscoe wouldnât agree.