Chapter 645 As soon as these words cout, Pedro felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his face full of disbelief.
"Mr. Sterling, what did you say..." Lucas carefully walked in with a large bowl. To avoid injury, he put on professional gloves in advance.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I'm a very clumsy person. If I accidentally splash this on you later, if you can't dodge it, then it would be your fault. If you get splashed, don't say I bullied you." A trace of fear flashed in Pedro's eyes. Alexander had already slashed his body, and the wound would be bathed with acid. The result was predictable.
Pedro knelt down, frantically begging for mercy over and over again, his mind even more desperate for death. "Mr. Sterling, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please, this acid is capable of killing me." Alexander kicked him away, he stood up straight, looked at him silently, and spoke word for word through his teeth.
"So, you also know that this is life-threatening, but you didn't hesitate to pour it on a woman. You know that the most important thing for a woman is her face. If her face was ruined, and her life was saved, would such a woman be happy? How would she face the rest of her life?" Pedro raised his hand and frantically slapped himself on the face. "Yes, I'm not human. I only care about myself and don't think about other people's plight. Damn it, I..." "Then you can go to hell." Alexander looked at Lucas and said, "Do it." Pedro's background had been investigated long ago. He was a gambler, the kind who lost very much and happened to be a fan of Bridget.
After the incident, he cursed Aveline on the inteand was contacted to get paid money to pour acid on Aveline.
Pedro was already pressed by the debt collectors, thinking that he could avenge his idol and get money. Where was such a good thing in the world? He agreed on the spot but didn't expect it to cause such trouble to him.
Alexander walked out of the room in big strides, the door closed behind him, and soon, a piercing wailing cfrom inside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlexander wiped the blood off the dagger with a towel. Jordan stood behind him and calmly reported, "We've checked everything, it was a cash transaction, the other party is very careful. They deliberately picked a channel that wasn't traceable, and according to Pedro, they gave him cash. The person in question was a man, completely covered up, not showing any of his features, but tall, with a figure about the sas me, not speaking with the accent of a person from Alberta." "Only that?" "Well, even the other party's voice has been especially changed, just not to reveal any clues. Presently, it can only be determined that the person who wants to kill Madam is indeed abroad, but that person's hands and eyes are broad like the sky." Alexander played with the handle of the dagger, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, "It's a pity that there such a big fuss this time, but we didn't catch the person. We shouldn't let down our guard let's continue to inquire about this incident, maybe there wifbbe other clues from an eyewitness." "Mr. Sterling, don't worry, I've already arranged it." "The news of us going abroad must be kept secret. Don't let anyone find out and tamper with it." "Okay." Alexander raised his hand and patted Jordan on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work during this time." "Mr. Sterling, you're welcome. They don't have evidence, and they couldn't toxture us to extort a confession. We just cooperated with Wever, them to give a statement.
Kamil seems to blhis sister's matter on you. I'm afraid he will be troublesome. Why don't you find an excuse to expel him? Or maybe ask him to be transferred?"
"No, I won't be staying abroad for a short term either. I don't usually have apy interaction with him. Take care of the aftermath." "Okay."
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