"What? Are you really willing to marry a woman like that? Perhaps all the men in British high society are hers..." As he spoke the last sentence, Faisal caught Rafas's sinister gaze and immediately stopped.
Rafas halted, turned around with an evil grin, and said to Faisal, "Are you really this dull or just pretending? If I marry Smith Annie, the whole world will think Monica has a partnership with Halson. At that time, Monica's stocks will surely rise, and we can use England as a testing ground for our release. A woman like that, I, Rafas, wouldn't even spare her a glance. I'll buy a villa for her to hang my name as Monica President's wife and enjoy her life inside. With her restless nature, it won't be long before she reveals her dirty and lewd face!"
"When that time comes, you can put on a good show and use her promiscuity as an excuse to divorce her unconditionally. We will have the contract in hand; Smith won't dare breach it!" Faisal perfectly aligned with his plan. The two scheming men were secretly discussing their plans while in another dark back room of the base, a gruesome scene was unfolding.
Two assassins dragged a middle-aged man who had betrayed their organization into a dimly lit back room. After turning on all the lights, they revealed a square pool about four meters deep and five meters wide in the center of the room. This was the master's pet room. As they approached the edge of the pool, they saw it filled with writhing masses of cold, wet little creatures—each one spitting out its blood-red Hyacinth as if waiting for their master to feed them.
"No... no... please... brothers, I beg you, don't throw me in... I don't want to die like this..." The middle-aged man was already terrified and collapsed when he saw the mass of snakes at the bottom of the pool, kneeling on the ground and repeatedly bowing to the two assassins.
After exchanging glances, the assassins opened the electric net over the snake pit. To prevent these little creatures from escaping, Rafas had ordered an additional layer of sturdy electric netting installed above. If anything tried to rush out, it would surely be electrocuted and become someone else's meal.
The electric net slowly opened from both sides as the assassins seemed indifferent to the man's pleas and dragged him to the edge of the pool: "Even if we wanted to let you go, the master wouldn't allow it. You might as well jump in yourself!"
The man looked at the hissing Snake Swarm below; it felt as if his soul had been drained at that moment. He sat down dazedly at the edge of the pool, trembling all over with vacant eyes...
Seeing that he was already paralyzed with fear, one assassin kicked him from behind. A scream echoed as they immediately shut off the electric net.
"Ah... help me... ah..." The man fell into the pit, and the Snake Swarm immediately surged toward him. Soon, his body was covered by them; a heavy smell of blood filled the entire room. He struggled and screamed desperately as tearing sounds came from beneath the surface, making even the seasoned assassins unable to tolerate the stench of blood. They quickly closed the door and left.
In a high-walled castle estate, a slender woman dressed in a pale yellow lace puff-sleeve dress sat by a lake within the castle grounds. Her exposed skin glowed under the brilliant sunlight, appearing so fair and enticing like a piece of cream cake that evoked endless fantasies of wanting to taste this sweet temptation.
Yan Wushuang sat by the lake looking dejected. Ever since that bad person left, she had followed suit. However, yesterday's white dress had already been torn to shreds. Just when she was troubled about what to do next, two maids entered and began bathing her, dressing her up, and taking her to eat just like yesterday... but they didn't speak at all; it was as if they were mute?
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