A Taste Of Your Own Medicine

Mason fumed with anger as his eyes rolled from one angle to another as he felt bittered and mad at Alex's confidence despite the heavy beatings he had given to him, he still proved stubborn.

The thought of how Alex planned to poison his father and act as if he was innocent crossed Mason's mind and he became more furious with Alex.

He yelled out in pain, “Why? Why did you do it? Why can't you be like other employees that work for my dad?”

He angrily kicked the chair he sat on and dragged his feet slowly to where Alex sat down with his hands tied to the back of the chair.

Alex with his bloody eyes struggled badly to move the chair backwards as he saw Mason approaching him with a weird face.

“Not this time around, Mason. Please, don't damage my face before I finally get to see my family. I don't want to show them this damaged face because how will they be able to recognize me.”

Mason paid deaf ears to his endless pleas. He cracked his hands together and took a stop immediately as he
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