Cordelia spoke up, her voice trembling with anger and disgust. "Can you imagine this disgusting person? Not only did he maliciously stared at me, but he also expressed his idea of wanting to have me in bed, and when I warned him, he dared touch my..." She paused, feeling too disgusted to finish her sentence.Gulp!”The whole place fell silent, stunned by the audacity of the man's actions. How could he be so bold to act in such a critical moment? Even Evelyn, usually composed and poised, was shocked and appalled."You dare do that to her?" Evelyn asked, her voice filled with disbelief.As they witnessed the punishment inflicted on their master, the men in the queue were gripped with fear, their faces pale and eyes wide with terror. The sight of their leader, now on his knees, his trousers soaked with blood, sent shivers down their spines.The injured man, writhing in pain, began to beg for mercy, his voice trembling with fear and desperation. "Please, I beg you... have mercy... forgive

Mixtic lowered his gun slightly, his expression still stern. "Speak," he commanded. The man gulped nervously before confessing, "Yes, we did it. The other five are..." He quickly rattled off their names, his voice trembling with fear as he revealed their identities.As the names of the five men were revealed, a wave of fear swept through the group. Their expressions turned pale, and their bodies trembled with apprehension. Each man glanced nervously at the others, their eyes wide with terror.Whispers of fear rippled through the group as they realized the gravity of the situation. "He mentioned us," one of them muttered, his voice barely audible over the tense silence.Mixtic's voice boomed across the room as he commanded, "If you heard your name being mentioned, come forward now!"Cordelia's gaze was fixed on the queue, her eyes scanning the faces of Mixtic's men. She watched intently. "Boss, please forgive us, we didn't mean any harm," one of them begged, his eyes wide with fear.

At that moment, Evelyn had also woken up and washed up, making her way downstairs. The enticing aroma greeted her as she descended, drawing her toward the kitchen. Upon entering, she was met with the sight of Cordelia in her elegant gown, orchestrating the culinary symphony that filled the house.Cordelia looked up and greeted Evelyn with a warm smile. "Auntie, you're awake now."Evelyn couldn't hide her surprise. "You woke up to come and cook?”Cordelia nodded gently. "I wanted to prepare soup for Benjamin, so I decided to make rice for both of us. Anyway, it's done now. Since you're here, please take a seat at the dining table. I'll bring it over."Evelyn sighed, her heart swelling with affection for Cordelia. "You're truly a godsend in Benjamin's life, my dear."Cordelia blushed slightly but didn't respond, focusing instead on serving the meal. She carefully plated the rice and soup, then carried the tray to the dining table where Evelyn was waiting.As Cordelia set the food down,

Shulamite, hearing Raymond's mention of Cordelia once again, couldn't contain her frustration. "Must every conversation revolve around Cordelia?" she interjected. "Can't you just let her live her life and focus on something else for once?"Raymond, undeterred, retorted, "How is that your concern? Are you frustrated because you don't have a boyfriend? Focus on finding one yourself. At least I have a woman coming soon for me."Shulamite's patience reached its limit, and she slammed her palm on the table. "You're being disrespectful, Raymond! I work hard for our family's business while you waste your time partying. Don't you dare disrespect me, I'm your big sister!”Raymond's response was cold and defiant. "You're my sister, Shulamite, but act like one. Don't interfere in my affairs."Shulamite's eyes flashed with anger as she leaned forward, her voice sharp and cutting. "I may be your sister, Raymond, but I won't stand by and watch you squander away the family's wealth while I bear the b

At that moment, Irene felt like her world was crumbling around her. Her hands trembled as she struggled to comprehend the humiliating image now plastered across the school group. Every fiber of her being screamed with embarrassment and rage, her body shaking uncontrollably with a mix of shock and indignation.It was as if her worst nightmare had materialized before her eyes, exposing her deepest vulnerabilities for all to see. The weight of judgmental gazes bore down on her, intensifying the turmoil swirling within her mind.In that surreal moment, Irene felt a surge of emotions overwhelming her senses. Anger, shame, and betrayal mingled together, threatening to consume her sanity. She wanted to scream, to lash out at the injustice of it all, but the words caught in her throat, suffocated by the suffocating weight of humiliation.As the shocking image flashed across their screens, the classroom erupted into a cacophony of gasps and whispers. Fingers pointed, eyes widened, and voices ro