CHAPTER 55

In a dimly lit room in a basement somewhere, the butler is currently getting tortured for refusing to spill the information about his master.

He was getting punch after punch in the face, making one side of his face completely swollen. “Are you still not going to talk, huh?” said the guard with gritted teeth.

The butler hissed; “Even if you torture me to death, you will never get what you want from me!” he swore as he looked at them with sharp eyes.

“Okay, you wish to die? Then we will grant it. Go to hell, useless old thug!” They continued beating him until his one eye was black and blue, and his mouth was bleeding due to the number of hits he had taken.

The butler can barely open his eyes but the guards are ruthless. They will punish him severely until they force him to reveal his master’s whereabouts.

“I will give you a chance to live if you tell me where your master is! Would you like to talk now?” said by one of the men in front of him.

The butler groaned in pain, but the next mo