CHAPTER 91: PLAN-B

"Your son's life is in your hands now," Stefan gloated, his face twisted into a mas of depraved pleasure as he drew the sharp tip of the knife down the side of Sophie's face. "You monster…" Sophie sobbed, her voice low and tired. Stefan's evil smile widened into a grin because he knew he had broken her spirit. The hold-a-loved-one ransom move had never failed him. It was exactly the reason why he had no single person whom he cared deeply about and also the major reason why he always did deep research on all his workers and business partners. "Pull her up," he ordered coldly as he straightened from his squat in front of Sophie, then took a few steps back. She let the two burly men hurl her to her feet, refusing to look at Stefan. "Go upstairs and start producing my goods," he continued, "if you waste more time than necessary, I cannot promise that your son will still be breathing when you come out." "You are a psycho, Stefan Muller! Do you hear me?! I hate you!" "Well, I don't c