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Chapter 1694
Daisie lowered her head and replied, “I’m feeling a lot better.”
“Thank goodness that your brother arrived just in time. Do you still remember how you got roofied?” asked Freyja.
Daisie was stunned. “I was roofied!?” She did not know what had happened to her at all. She had not eaten
anything at all. All she had ever taken was just a bottle of Coke…
Daisie suddenly froze. “Coke… Is it that bottle of Coke?’ Freyja looked at her and asked, “Can you remember
anything?”
“I… I just took a bottle of Coke. But Ayan wasn’t the one who gave it to me. Every classmate had a bottle of Coke.”
She had always kept her guard up whenever Ayan was around her. She had not drunk from the bottle of water he
had given her the last time.
However, another classmate gave her that bottle of Coke, and almost all of the students in the auditorium had one.
That was why she drank it without thinking twice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter listening to Daisie’s narration , Freyja knew Ayan
must have put something into the Coke bottle.
“Oh yeah, Ayan…” Daisie wanted to ask something but paused midway through her sentence.
It was without a doubt that she was disappointed . Ayan had said he did not want to do something like that to her
and that he was forced. However, since he had chosen to do it, it meant he had made the decision himself and was
not forced at all.
Freyja took a deep breath and said indifferently, “That isn’t your business. If it hadn’t been for your brother, he
would have ruined your future. Starting from the moment he took the order from Ken to approach you, he had
already sealed his own fate.”
In an abandoned factory…
Several men in black punched and kicked the man whose head was covered. The man curled up on the ground and
endured the pain that assaulted his body.
The group of men in black stopped only after Nollace and Edison walked inside. They grabbed the man up and
removed the cover from his head.
The man squinted in discomfort to adjust to the sudden brightness until he could gradually make out the figures
around him.
Nollace took over the chair from Edison’s hand and sat in front of Ayan.
Ayan hadn’t had the chance to recover from his previous injuries, and there were new bruises on his face right now.
His body was screaming in pain as well. “It seems like Ken has a lot of expectations from you. It truly astounds me
that you think you can get your hands on my woman with that appearance of yours.”
Lying on the ground, Ayan coughed and panted heavily.” I would have succeeded if nothing went wrong.”
“It seems to me that you haven’t learned your lesson yet,” said Nollace. He picked up a bat from a man behind him
and smashed it down on Ayan’s legs.
The bat nearly snapped into two pieces from the collision , and Ayan growled out in pain. His veins were appearing
on his neck. His entire body was shaking profusely, and he couldn’t feel his legs anymore.
“Ms. Reese gave you a new identity and got you into the Art School. She even brought you into the modeling world.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWithout her, you wouldn’t be here today.” Nollace crossed his legs together and said calmly, “You work for her to
pay her back. You don’t want to disappoint her, but unfortunately, you take orders from Ken behind her back. Does
Ms. Reese know that this is how you’re going to repay her?”
Ayan’s pale face turned bloodless.
Nollace spread his legs and leaned forward slightly. He
looked straight into the man on the ground and continued. “It seems to me that you don’t feel guilty at all for
serving the man who imprisoned your supporter and killed her father.”
Ayan remained silent.
Nollace had run out of patience as he said, “Well, you’re more loyal than I thought you are. In this case, I don’t have
to go easy on you anymore.”
He gave the man beside him an order. “Remove all his nails.”
The man walked to the side and picked up a plier. Two men came behind him to pin Ayan on the ground, while one
more stuffed a rag into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
It was said that ten fingers were connected to the heart. The pain of having one nail pulled out was something
worse than death.
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