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Brad was standing in front of Skylar with his head lowered, begging for forgiveness.
Brad did not dare to respond to Strickland.
“I don’t care about the Moody family! You should do something if you want your son to survive.”
Skylar cast a glance at Brad and spoke in a cold voice.
“Please be explicit, Sir!”
Brad asked fearfully.
Without saying a word, Skylar walked up to Strickland.
Skylar pulled the dagger out of Strickland’s hand.
“Crippled his hands, or the Moody family will be removed from Cloudtopia. I was originally going to kill
him, and I am considered merciful to give you a chance. You have thirty seconds to think about it.”
Hearing Skylar’s words, everyone in the reception hall was stunned with fear.
Let the Moody family disappear from Cloudtopia? What a big tone!
But when they looked at Brad’s trembling body, they felt that Skylar, indeed, had such a terrifying
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For a while, shock, fear, yearning and other mixed emotions, intertwined.
Everyone’s gaze kept switching between Skylar and Brad.
Brad paused for only a few seconds before gritting his teeth and taking the dagger from Skylar.
“Dad… What are you doing? Dad… Are you confused? I am your son! If I lose my hands, won’t I be a
loser?”
Seeing Brad’s action, Strickland had a bad premonition.
And Brad, not looking at him at all, also turned a deaf ear to his words.
The next moment, Brad’s eyes were red, and he desperately restrained himself before handing the
dagger to the accompanying butler, Warwick.
“You do it for me!”
“Sir…”
Warwick could not bear it.
“Do it!”
Brad shouted.
He knew very well that this was the only chance to protect Strickland and the Moody family.
“Yes!”
Warwick did not dare to hesitate any longer, holding the dagger and striding toward Strickland.
“Warwick, you… What are you doing… What are you doing… I’m your young master!”
Looking at Warwick, who was getting closer and closer, Strickland backed up while shouting frantically.
The next moment.
He was again pinned to the table.
Warwick’s hand rose and fell with the knife, directly cutting the tendons and veins at the connection of
Strickland’s wrist.
The wail of pain echoed for a long time in the reception hall.
Strickland’s hands were hanging from his arms. The scene was bloody.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing such a scene, everyone burst into a cold sweat.
Their eyes were filled with horror.
Valerie, who was at the side, was also terrified.
After all, she had lived a particularly simple life for the past twenty years.
She never thought that one day she would see such a ruthless side of Skylar with her own eyes.
But on second thought, Skylar had been through the battlefield, and this might be nothing to him.
Despite being somehow intimidated, Valerie did not feel compassion for Strickland.
If Skylar hadn’t come in time, or if Skylar’s power hadn’t been so great, she would have been controlled
by Strickland.
And Ingram would have ended up in a bad way.
So, Skylar was considered kind to help the society deal with Strickland.
Seeing Strickland’s hands were ruined by the Moody family, Goodwin suddenly fell on the ground.
“Mr. Stone, I know I’m wrong. I won’t dare to do it again! Please ignore me. I will drink ten bottles of
wine as you instructed…”
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