Chapter 122

"I asked the question, and you answer. Not the other way round," Marcus yelled, his patience wearing thin.

"Now, tell me, do you know them or not?" Marcus demanded, his eyes blazing with intensity.

The man swallowed hard, "I don't know them," he lied, but Marcus smiled, his eyes glinting with a knowing glint.

He stood up, his chair falling, and began to encircle the man, hitting the rod in his hands slowly.

"Do you know one thing I don't have?" Marcus asked, his voice low and menacing.

The man shook his head, "No," he said, his voice quivering.

Marcus's eyes darted to Katherine, "Tell him for me," he said, and she nodded, "Patience."

Marcus nodded, "Yes, I lack patience," Marcus said, his eyes glinting with a sinister intent.

"So, tell me, do you know anyone or not?" Marcus asked, his voice firm.

The man looked at Marcus, then at Katherine, "No," he lied again, but Marcus smiled.

In a blink of an eye, he used the rod to hit him hard at his back, and the man let out a loud s

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