Secretly The Lost Billionaire Heir

Chapter 225

“Bring him before me, dead or alive!” The figure’s commanding voice echoed throughout the room.

A servant respectfully bowed his body before the figure. “Alright, Master. I assure you that he won’t get away.”

In a dimly lit room, a man was sitting on a chair. Two servants were beside him, swinging fans at him. Their gazes were downcast, showing fear and respect for the dominant figure.

Not long after the servants left the room, the voice of a man’s screams shrieked in the air. The gazes of the master and his servants turned towards the door, where a man who was being whipped stepped into the room.

SHEESH!

The whip landed again on his back, creating a red line that bled blood on his skin. He screamed in pain, and suddenly his body collapsed.

“Arghh!”

The whipper glared at him angrily. “What are you doing, you fool?” he snapped. “Don’t pretend to be weak because your act will be useless!”

But the man was still curled up on the floor. His breath hitched and his eyes closed.

“Is he really