“You useless fools! Admit it if you’ve attacked my son now, and I’ll let you die a painless death!”
Several of the bodyguards kneeled on the ground with a thunk, apologizing profusely. They defended themselves, proclaiming that Jasmine forced them to do it, tempting them with money while threatening to fire them otherwise.
That wasn’t the end of it.
A young doctor who looked like an intern suddenly stepped forward, his expression filled with steely resolve.
“I–I want to report Dr. Joan for medical malpractice and murder! Mrs. Dawson’s daughter was born prematurely, but she was still
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breathing when she was born. Dr. Joan didn’t carry out the proper procedure to save her, but suffocated her instead!”
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Dr. Joan’s legs went soft, her lips trembling in fear, but she couldn’t muster up a single word to defend herself. She was there by the door with her card key out when Shawn came in, after all, so it was already a fact that she wasn’t innocent.
Shawn squeezed his eyes shut, and by the time he opened them again, his expression was so calm it was terrifying. With a wave of his hand, he gestured for the bodyguards to restrain Jasmine and bring her to Aster’s hospital bed. “Didn’t she tell you to press
his head and knock it on the floor? Now, do it back to her, tenfold! Do it!”
Then, Shawn promised that whoever he deemed did the best job would be set free.
The moment they heard this, they all immediately grabbed Jasmine–some by the hair, others by the arms, and one even kicked
the back of her knee as hard as he could.
Jasmine was forced into a kneeling position, a terrifying crack resounding from her knees as they hit the floor.
Immediately, she wailed, begging for forgiveness, “Shawn, I’m so sorry! I only did it because I love you too much! Please, let me go! Forgive me!”
Shawn completely ignored what she said, berating the bodyguards for dilly–dallying.
Immediately, a repeated and bone–chilling “thunk, thunk, thunk” resounded in the room. Quickly, Jasmine’s forehead became a bloody mess, crimson streaking down her nose and eyebrows, all over her face.
No matter how much she struggled and begged for forgiveness, Shawn didn’t give the command for the bodyguards to stop.
In the end, her exquisitely manicured fingers were reduced to shattered, broken stubs, all ten nails snapped clean off.
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