Chapter 182: Lainey, My Wife

It was probably the chilling murderous intent in Winfred's eyes that freaked the man out. The man shivered, too terrified to make a sound. "Speak!" Ruthlessly, Vernon stepped on the man's face once again, his voice icy. Winfred stood up from his chair and walked up to the man, a cold smile on his lips. "If you tell me, David will kill you. Even if you don't tell me, I will still kill you. Now that you're in my hands. If I want, you will die silently, and no one will find your body. So, speak or not, it's up to you!" With that, Winfred turned his back and Vernon got the hint. Vernon quickly pulled the man up from the ground and continued the brutal beating. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" The man couldn't bear the beating any longer and finally shouted at the top of his lungs. Vernon promptly stopped. Winfred turned around and looked down at the man, who was lying on the ground like a dog. Blood streamed from the corner of his mouth and his face was black and blue. He looked so