Claire Shaw curled her lips coldly, even if she challenged Hugo Quinn’s limits, what could he do?
She was, after all, the beloved granddaughter of her grandfather. She didn’t believe Hugo Quinn would ignore the ties between their families.
This time, she must make Eleanor Hollis disappear completely!
In the coming days, everyone was at peace, but Eleanor Hollis felt uneasy the entire time.
"You can be discharged today. I’ve sorted out your discharge papers, let’s go."
She said to Hugo Quinn, putting his dirty clothes into a bag.
Hugo Quinn nodded and got out of bed to put on his shoes.
When they returned home, Marcus was watching anime boredly on the sofa. It was the weekend, so he didn’t have school.
Seeing the two return, he excitedly leapt over.
But just as he was about to pounce onto Hugo Quinn, he slowed down, afraid of touching his wound.
"Daddy, you should sit down quickly."
Hugo Quinn found it amusing; this child was truly sensible.
The three sat on the couch while the kitchen began preparing lunch.
As they were about to start eating, Eleanor Hollis’s phone received a photo of Samantha Sullivan tied up.
Her heart clenched tightly, and her face instantly turned pale.
Hugo Quinn noticed her change and leaned over quietly.
His gaze shifted to the photo, and then his face changed too.
"Inform Evan Yancy, if anything happens to this woman, those behind will never find peace."
He had witnessed Evan Yancy’s methods before; he was far harsher than him, and Evan Yancy didn’t have any attachments in this world, always acting without regard for the consequences.
Eleanor Hollis nodded and immediately called Evan Yancy, telling him about Samantha Sullivan’s kidnapping.
The breathing on the other end of the call paused as expected, followed by Evan Yancy’s voice.
"I’ll have someone check the surveillance. Pass the phone to Hugo Quinn, there are things I need to discuss with him."
Eleanor Hollis glanced at Hugo Quinn and quickly handed over her phone.
She didn’t know what the two men discussed, only that Hugo Quinn made several phone calls afterwards, informing many people, and then took her out.
The network of connections Hugo Quinn had was already formidable enough, but adding Evan Yancy at this moment meant Samantha Sullivan’s whereabouts were uncovered almost within ten minutes.
Claire Shaw looked at the kidnapped woman, her lips curling. She intended to use this woman to send Eleanor Hollis to hell.
Samantha Sullivan slowly woke up; she didn’t know who the person in front of her was but judging by the figure, the person seemed to be a woman.
"Awake? If you’re awake, quickly call your dear sister to save you, or else..."
Samantha Sullivan raised her eyebrow, almost instantly realizing who the person in front held a grudge against, probably Eleanor Hollis, since Eleanor Hollis had obtained a coveted position many women dreamed of, drawing envy was to be expected.
Claire Shaw saw her dawdling and grew very impatient.
Samantha Sullivan still remained motionless, slowly lowering her gaze.
A clear slap left a mark on her face, burning with pain.
Claire Shaw wore a mask, her attitude very malicious.
"If you don’t cooperate, I’ll have several men come in to serve you, Samantha Sullivan, don’t think you can play tough!"
Samantha Sullivan felt blood trickling from her mouth; she wanted to raise her hand to wipe it away, only to find her hands were bound and unable to move.
"I guess you’re jealous of Eleanor Hollis, hence you kidnapped me to try and threaten her, right? I’ve memorized your figure, and once I’m rescued, I’ll dig three feet into the ground to find you."
Samantha Sullivan displayed considerable resolve, or perhaps she’d always been a resolute woman. Her eyes locked onto Claire Shaw, causing Claire Shaw to retreat a step in fear.
Realizing she’d been scared by this woman, anger surged on her face, and she slapped her again.
"Just you? Do you think you can do anything to me?! Don’t want to cooperate, fine, I’ll now have someone find some homeless men to have their way with you!"
Turning her head, she eyed the several men waiting beside her; they were her people, ones she’d ordered to capture Samantha Sullivan.
"Quickly go find some homeless men to come over, I see this woman’s mouth is quite tough, let’s see if she’s not afraid of this."
After speaking, she maliciously curled her lips and turned to leave the place.
"I’ll have them record it and make you an internet sensation."
Samantha Sullivan stayed silent; it would be a lie to say she wasn’t afraid. But she held onto a faint hope in her heart, feeling that man would come to save her.
Knowing what she was thinking, she smiled helplessly. At this moment, she somehow believed in that man so much.
Half an hour later, four homeless men were brought in; with Claire Shaw gone, the remaining people didn’t know what to do, waiting only for Claire Shaw’s orders.
Soon, their phone rang, Claire Shaw’s instructions were simple: have the homeless men torment and humiliate Samantha Sullivan in every way.
The homeless men instantly grew excited; when they were picked up, they thought they’d accidentally gotten into some trouble, but upon seeing such a beautiful woman in front of them, they only felt their bodies stirring, especially when told to torment her brutally, they instantly grew excited.
"Go ahead, my lady ordered, don’t hold back, enjoy yourselves."
The homeless men smelled horrible, a grin revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Samantha Sullivan’s body shrank; seeing several men approaching, she was truly scared, constantly retreating.
"Little beauty, what are you afraid of? Don’t worry, we brothers will take good care of you."
The words from the homeless men were disgusting as they reached for Samantha Sullivan’s clothes.
Samantha Sullivan felt a chill inside, biting down hard on one of their hands.
"Ah!! You damn bitch!!"
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Samantha Sullivan’s face quickly swelled up; her body trembled all over, thinking of the woman behind all this, her eyes burning with hatred; she would make her pay a price!
"Old Third, don’t be so impulsive. Look at you, you’ve swelled up the beauty’s face, it’s really affecting our appetite."
The speaking man forcefully pulled off Samantha Sullivan’s coat, revealing her elegant neck.
There was a camera filming the scene, just as Claire Shaw said, capturing everything to let Serenford’s people take a good look.
In Samantha Sullivan’s eyes, a hint of despair flashed; she felt the smelly mouth wandering on her neck, closing her eyes slowly.
The men grew increasingly excited, just as they were about to pull down her pants, a loud noise suddenly erupted outside.