Chapter 415

In the basement of Osmanthus villa, Thea and David were tied to a chair. Looking at Thea in her
wedding dress, her curvaceous figure and flawless features, Maximus gulped. He had been eyeing
Thea for quite some time now.

He wanted to seize this opportunity to get into bed with her.

Before that, Zavier had gotten in his way. To become the king of the underworld in Cansington, he had
to suppress his desires. However, now that she and Zavier had had a falling out, the thoughts
resurfaced in his mind. “Maximus, what a fine woman she is! Her smooth and fair skin is capable of
seducing any man. You’re in luck! Can we try her out after you do?”

His men stared at Thea with saliva dripping from their mouths.

Maximus slapped one of his men across the face and scolded, “This is Zavier’s woman. We’ll wait for
him to come. Now that Thea has humiliated him, he’ll surely torture her to death. When the time comes,
I might take up your offer.”

“Yes, of course. You’re right.” His men nodded.

Although they could not touch her, they could stare.



Staring at her intently, they made obscene remarks.

Thea had never experienced this before. Her face was pale, and her body was shivering.

David, meanwhile, had passed out.




Soon, Zavier and Gavin arrived.

Zavier was carried into the basement.

“Mr. Gavin, Mr. Zavier,” Maximus greeted respectfully. “Greeting, Mr. Gavin. Greetings, Mr. Zavier.”

Maximus’ men said in unison.

Looking at Thea while lying on the stretcher, Zavier cackled. “Thea, I gave you my heart. I put in so
much effort to marry you. But, what about you? You humiliated me for the sake of a piece of trash. You
humiliated the Watsons.”

“M-Mr. Zavier, p-please let me go.” Thea’s face was pale. She kept pleading.

Zavier cried out, “Men, untie her.”

Maximus immediately ordered his men to untie her.

Thea was untied. Zavier pointed at the floor and cried out, “Get your *ss over here and kneel.”

Thea knelt and kowtowed, begging for forgiveness.

“I’m begging you. Please let me go.” “Drag her here!”

"Yes!”

Maximus stepped forward and grabbed Thea’s hair. He then dragged her to Zavier and pinned her
down on the floor.

Zavier was lying on the stretcher and could not move.

“Slap her,” He ordered.



It was because of this woman that he had suffered such excruciating pain.

Maximus grabbed Thea by her hair and slapped her across the face. Her face instantly swell.

Paralyzed by the slap, she heard a buzzing sound reverberating through her skill. She could not regain
her senses.

The commotion in the basement woke David up.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw Thea being grabbed by her hair and slapped mercilessly. He trembled
and immediately pleaded, “M-Maximus… M-Mr. Zavier… My brother-in-law… Have mercy on me.”
Upon hearing David addressing him as a brother-in-law, Zavier felt as if a blade had pierced through
his heart. “David, I could’ve been your brother-in-law. You could’ve been enjoying my riches, but your
sister ruined everything. Beat him up! I’ll make you suffer the same pain I did. Break his limbs!”

Zavier’s face was contorted with rage. “Understood.” A few men walked toward David.

One of them grabbed a metal pipe and slammed it on David’s knee. “Argh!”

He screamed in agony. David’s eyes were bulging, and he had a distorted facial expression.

Crack!

Another strike came.

David’s other knee shattered. Blood began dripping onto the floor.

Unable to withstand the pain, he passed out immediately. Seeing this, Thea was fearful. She curled up
on the floor, her body shivering. If she knew what was coming, she would not have humiliated Zavier
and the Watsons just because she felt guilty for mistreating James. If she knew what was coming, she
would not have left with James.




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