Just as Victoria started to have a good impression on him again, he had already let her down. In an instant, she scolded him like a dog! "You're such a shameless liar," Victoria uttered, thinking of Trevor.
She poked the rabbit with the vegetable leaves and the stick angrily. "You're a douchebag, a big liar! I just started to feel better and now you're makingmad! What did I do in my past life to deserve this?" Victoria thought to herself. Couldn't he let her be happy for just a day? This was so irritating.
As soon as she was done poking all the vegetable leaves into the cage, Victoria suddenly stood up and clenched her fists. She wasn't afraid of breaking up, so why should she tolerate this? She called for a servant and made up an excuse to inquire about Trevor's whereabouts. She then sent the servant away, saying, "The rabbit loves carrots the most. There should be sat home. Can you get one for me?" She ordered the servants to get food, other daily supplies, and clothes for her. Her plot was to get rid of everyone who kept accompanying her, and she did. As soon as the servants disappeared from sight, Victoria turned and ran to the small lane by the side of the house. There was a large factory, a garage, a store, and temporary rest rooms for staff in the backyard apart from a garden and a lawn with a small football field. A separate space that was connected to the main house housed an outdoor swimming pool. Although she seldom walked to the back of the house, Victoria knew that the backyard was actually connected to a large independent courtyard. There were several small doors that connected to each other. It not only served as an expansion of the usable space but also protected the main house and its residents' privacy. The construction of the house was thorough and the housing area was vast. There were also many main doors, side doors, and back doors.
Victoria was actually a little puzzled along the way. How could he hide his mistress in such a messy place? Wasn't he afraid that the frail and sickly woman would just drop dead? The more Victoria walked, the more anxious she felt.
After a brief moment of silence, she finally saw several luxurious cars lined up through the iron railing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis line-up, sure enough...
Victoria pushed the side door open as she gritted her teeth.
"I'd like to see which woman can make you so infatuated that you're willing to lose yourself in her? What could you and that woman do in broad daylight? You're all shameless. Why should I give you any respect?" Victoria thought to herself. As she rushed over, Victoria was infuriated.
At that moment, an ugly man of medium build with a mouth full of rotten teeth was kneeling on one knee on the ground of the warehouse's backyard. His face was covered in dirt and he was tied with a rag stuffed in his mouth.
On one end stood four strong men. One of them was holding a horsewhip while Holger stood next to Trevor. "We just found him! He's been hiding in a village for the last few days. His nis Hanson Worley and is over forty years old. He's currently unemployed but he used to be rich and toyed around with many women. He becpoor in recent years, so his wife ran away with another man. We're not sure whether it was PTSD, or that it's always been his nature to hate women, especially beautiful women who don't care about him. It's said that he is... very perverted! He was the culprit who abducted her the other day..." Holger announced. Before Holger could even finish his sentence, Trevor rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the whip he had ready at the side. He landed a whip on him and said in anger, "Hide? How dare you still try to hide? And how dare you touch my woman?" Trevor summoned all his strength to whip this disgusting man. Soon after, the man's face and body were covered in bloody wounds. He was hunched over, making muffled groans as he took one whip after another.
Trevor didn't stop for a long period of time. When he was out of breath, he threw the whip to the bodyguard next to him and commanded, "Continue! Don't kill him, but don't stop until his skin and flesh are completely ruined!" When Holger reached out to help him up, Holger said, "Trevor, something feels...off!" "What is it? Spit it out," Trevor said.
"How should I put it? I just feel that based on his past behavior, his targets have always been ladies who work in nightclubs. You know, the kind of lady who, if you have any. issues with, can just be settled with money. What's more, he'd only usually target women of the low-class nightclubs!" Holger explained.
In other words, his financial power should be quite limited. Otherwise, if he wanted to quickly vent his anger, he would jut look for someone who was willing to do so. After all, it would be easy getting those of lower social statuses, who desperately needed money, to do whatever one wanted them to! "Although the video recording of the surveillance camera is limited, I can't help but feel that he singled out Victoria and was coming right for her!" "So, he quickly took her to the nearest hotel, which is the Norwich City Hotel, as soon as he got her! But the Norwich City Hotel is infamously known for being a pricey stay! How could a person who went to East Bannpool and didn't even order anything, book a room in Norwich City Hotel?" Holger continued.
Moreover, he did it too early! In other words, he took this risk out of desperation! This didn't match the mentality of an ordinary criminal at all! "Are you saying this wasn't an accident?" Trevor questioned. Was someone deliberately trying to harm Vicky? Trevor raised his hand to motion the bodyguards to stop what they were doing. The man on the ground was covered in a sheet of his own blood as his life force slowly faded away. Trevor slowly approached him and grabbed him firmly by the neck. "Tell me, who told you to push her off the building?" Trevor asked.
"No one..." The man uttered.
He continuously shook her head as he struggled to breathe. As he was about to insist that she jumped off the building on her own, Trevor had already plunged a knife into his thigh and turned it. At that instant, a shrill scream tore through the sky. "Ah..." The man gave out a blood- churning scream.
"I don't have a lot of time! Believe it or not, I'll kill you! Tellthe truth and I might just spare you your life!" Trevor warned.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTrevor grabbed his collar, stared him dead in the eyes, and then let go of him before he strangled him to death. He got up but stepped on the wound on the man's thigh.
"Who told you to touch her?" Trevor demanded an answer.
"I don't know, I really don't... It was a strange woman. She had a rough voice! I've never seen her and I don't know her. She calledShe calledand said F that a woman offended her. She gavetwo hundred thousand dollars and askedto do whatever I wanted to a woman!" The man confessed.
"Lies! You don't know her? How did you get the money from her if you hadn't seen her? How did you find the person? Two hundred thousand dollars? Do you think that would be enough to buy your life?" Trevor spoke as he wasn't convinced. A woman? As Trevor roared, he deepened the wound on the man's thigh.
"I'm not lying. I'm telling the truth! The person sent the money and photos to me! I've got them on my phone! I won't do it again!" The man cried.
He continuously whined as the bodyguard searched his body for his mobile phone. When the phone was t found, Trevor looked through it with a frown. He then gave it to Holger.
After a brief glance, Holger shook his head. The person had contacted him through an online call while the photo sent to him was a public photo of Victoria attending an event. The bank card was delivered to him in an envelope. Everything was thoroughly planned. It seemed whoever they were up against had taken all aspects of this into consideration.
The person must have changed voice as well when communicating with the man, making it difficult to tell whether the mastermind was a man or a woman! X