Chapter 126 You All Deserve to Die
Mary's unexpected slap caught Wade completely off guard.
The guy with the dreadlocks was also stunned. Suddenly realizing what had happened, he roared, "You bitch, how dare you hit me! Do you have a death wish?"
The guy with the dreadlocks was absolutely furious. He had never been slapped by a woman in public before.
He raised his hand and slapped back hard.
The slap landed solidly on Mary's face, instantly reddening her right cheek and causing it to swell slightly.
"Bitch! You slapped my face, huh? Watch how I torment you today."
The guy with the dreadlocks was enraged, glaring viciously at Mary. He grabbed her arm and forcefully pressed her against the car hood.
"Let go of me. Or I'll call the police."
Mary struggled and screamed, but it was to no avail.
The people around were all Wade's friends, and they watched indifferently as bystanders.
They knew that today, Wade intended to teach Mary a lesson.
"Scream! Struggle! You bitch, you dared to hit me. If I don't make you pay today, I might as well be dead." The guy with the dreadlocks cursed with a lecherous smirk. He glanced arrogantly at the others.
Wade was leaning against a red Mercedes sports car, smoking a cigarette and watching everything coldly, unmoved.
Seeing Mary being bullied made Wade feel great.
Mary deserved it.
"Wade, do you know what you're doing?" Mary was pinned down on the car hood by the guy with the dreadlocks, her face furious and her eyes red with anger.
Mary never thought Wade would do something like this. He was a beast.
Wade finally walked over slowly, looking down at Mary.
Wade let out a heartless, mocking laugh and patted Mary's cheek. "Mary, of course, I know what I'm doing. What, are you scared? Don't you have a good husband? Call William over. If you want to leave here unscathed today, William has to kneel and apologize to me, got it?"
Then Wade added, "Mary, we're family. I wouldn't make things difficult for you. Just call William over and have him kneel and apologize to me, and I'll let you go. Think about it, William is just a useless outsider."
With that, Wade signaled the guy with the dreadlocks to take action.
The guy with the dreadlocks had been waiting for this. He swallowed hornily and let out a lecherous laugh, pinching Mary's fair cheek. "Bitch, if you don't listen to Wade, you're in for some suffering today."
Mary gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with tears. She struggled a few times and screamed, "Wade, you'll die a horrible death."
She couldn't call William over. Wade definitely wouldn't spare him.
She couldn't do that.
Biting her lips in anger, Mary closed her eyes. The lecherous laughter of the guy with the dreadlocks echoed in her ears.
Mary was ready to accept it all.
Even if she was humiliated, Mary would never call William over.
Because Mary knew that Wade's target was William. If he came, he would be in big trouble.
Wade's expression quickly turned cold. Seeing Mary's resolute look, he was extremely displeased.
"Take her away. Do whatever you want with her," Wade said coldly.
'Bitch! I'll let them play you to death," Wade thought.
Wade exchanged glances with the guy with the dreadlocks. The guy pulled out a pill from his pocket and, without hesitation, forced it down Mary's throat.
Mary coughed violently with her eyes red. She glared at Wade and the others. "What did you make me take?"
Wade sneered, "Of course, it's a stimulant. With a little extra, you'll be able to unleash your true nature. Don't worry. There are plenty of men here to satisfy you. Take her away."
With that, Wade waved his hand coldly.
The guy with the dreadlocks and a few others carried the now-weak Mary into a car and forcibly took her away from the plaza.
The drug was potent.
Wade had specially obtained it from abroad. No woman could stay conscious under its influence.
In the car, the four men leered at the now-reacting Mary. Especially, she was biting her lips and holding down her skirt, which was particularly enticing.
The car quickly arrived at a hotel.
They got out and carried Mary into a room.
Meanwhile, William was anxiously calling Mary's phone, but no one answered. Eventually, the phone was turned off.
Something was wrong. Something had happened.
This was William's intuition.
He immediately called Brenda, "Brenda, where did Mary go? Why isn't she answering her phone?"
Brenda was at the office, discussing dinner plans with her colleagues. She replied, "Mrs. Smith left about twenty minutes ago. I think she went to the plaza to pick up her cousin Wade."
Wade?
William's unease grew stronger. He quickly hung up and dialed Alan's number. "Tell me Wade's location! Now!"
Alan responded respectfully, "Mr. Jones, I'll have someone check right away. Please don't worry!"
How could he not worry?
William didn't say anything, quickly hanging up and then calling Wade.
The call was answered quickly, and Wade sneered, "What made you think of calling me?"
"Wade, where is Mary?" William roared.
William was extremely angry at this moment. His rage burned through his entire body.
If Wade dared to do anything out of line, William would make sure he received a lifelong lesson and that the Turner family would disappear from Lindwood City.
"William, watch your tone. If you're this angry, I might not remember," Wade said, enjoying himself at his buddy's bar, surrounded by women.
Sure enough, William was coming to Wade.
Wade's plan had succeeded.
William's chest was filled with rage, and he shouted, "Wade, tell me where Mary is. I warn you, if anything happens to her, you'll regret it for the rest of your life. The Turner family will pay the most painful price for your actions."
"William, Mary is in my hands. What right do you have to talk to me like that?" Wade was furious. He didn't expect the usually useless William to shout at him like this. This was definitely insulting!
"William, I can only tell you that Mary is probably enjoying herself right now. Four men, oh, and it's been five minutes already. Who knows how far they've gone? Room 3088 at the hotel. If you hurry, you might catch a good show." Wade sneered shamelessly with a sinister expression.
A thunderous blow struck William's heart.
"Wade! You're asking for death," William roared in anger with his eyes bloodshot.
Wade was courting death.
There was no time to deal with Wade. William quickly called Alan, instructing him to send people to the hotel immediately.
At the same time, William sped towards the hotel on his company's BMW motorcycle.
Meanwhile, after William hung up, Wade sneered darkly, "Hope you have a pleasant day."
At that moment, a man pushed open the door to the private room, entering with a sinister smile. "Wade, you promised me you wouldn't touch Mary. You'll only cripple William."
Wade glanced at the man sitting across from him and curiously asked, "Jeffery, I don't get it. Do you like Mary that much? William used to be your good friend. And your revenge is pretty harsh."
Two days ago, Jeffery had approached Wade with a plan to get back at William.
Wade gladly accepted it.
The only thing Wade didn't understand was how Jeffery, who used to be well-off, had fallen so low. When asked, Jeffery wouldn't tell him.
Jeffery's eyes were dark with a gloomy smile. He silently drank a glass of wine and then left.
His figure was desolate, filled with endless coldness.
After Jeffery left, Wade kicked the coffee table and cursed, "Pretentious bastard."
Wade didn't like Jeffery's attitude. He felt disrespected.
He picked up his phone and called the guy with the dreadlocks, "Stick to the plan. Play her to death."
Not to hurt Mary?
Who the hell did Jeffery think he was?
He was a fallen loser.
At the same time, William arrived at the hotel and rushed to Room 3088.
Without thinking, William kicked the door open.
The door flew open, and William stormed in. Seeing the scene before him, he was burning with rage. His eyes turned blood-red.
"You all deserve to die." A roar shook the entire room.
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