Chapter 211
The scene in the bedroom was a strong contrast to the silence in the living
Themotion in the bedroom was very loud. One could hear a man’s continuous low growls, a
woman crying and begging for mercy, and a bunch of moans.
Even Ethan, who was desensitized to many things, felt ufortable when he heard this. On the other
hand, the two people who were seriously ying chess were so calm that it was as if they were deal.
They were not affected by the noise at all. They were only attentively ying chess. Yes, they were
truly ying chess, not just putting on a show.
Ethan didn’t know if these two people were numb to porn or if they were obsessed with ying chess
Ethan was probably not at the same level as them. How could they not have any reaction at all?
Unknowingly, it was already four o’clock in the morning. It had been more than an hour since the sex
had started, and there had been no rest in between
A thought-provoking glint shed across Joseph’s eyes. As he yed chess, he asked casually, “Mr.
Wilson, you won’t mind if the Wilson family doesn’t have any descendants, right?”
Trevon did not stop ying chess when he heard that. He replied casually, “We already have
descendants. Mr. Turner, don’t worry.”
Joseph smiled andughed. “Mr. Wilson, you really know how to group things together.
“It can’t be helped,” Trevon replied without missing a beat. “His blood belongs to the Wilson family. He’s
part of the family even if I don’t include him.”
“Hmm, this logic works. Then, are you satisfied with the show inside the room?”
Trevon smiled in reply. “Mr. Turner, as long as you are satisfied”
“Well, it’s not very high quality, but at least it’s still eptable. However, he might not be able to use his
dick from tomorrow onwards. You should prepare yourself mentally.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Trevon said. “At most, I’ll just work harder in the future.”
Joseph was speechless. He did not expect Trevon to be so shameless.
Considering that he still had to send his father to the airport at 6.30 in the morning, Joseph chose to
end the game quickly. There was still no obvious winner. His eyes turned cold as he said, “I don’t have
many hobbies. I just like to hack surveince cameras in the middle of the night. Coincidentally, a few
days ago, I hacked a vi called Adare Manor. I saw something that I didn’t really like.”
The corners of Trevon’s lips curled up, but he did not answer. His grandfather had bought Adare Manor
for him and Natalie after they got married. There were memories there that he wanted to erase but
couldn’t.
Then, Joseph continued, “What I can’t stand the most is men bullying women. Coincidentally, in the
surveince camera that I hacked a few days ago, there was a man who used his right hand to strangle
a woman’s neck to threaten her. Mr. Wilson, do you think that man counts as an asshole? Should I
punish him?”
These words also brought back bad memories for Trevon. He felt like he indeed should be punished.
He also thought back to the time Joseph was talking about. It was the night Mia sent him photos of
Natalie and Edward eating pizza together. He mistakenly thought that Natalie and Edward were on a
date. Actually, he was jealous at that time. but he just didn’t know it.
He sighed silently in his heart and said without hesitation, “Indeed, that man should be punished. My
thoughts are the same as yours. So, Mr. Turner, what do you think is the most suitable punishment?”
Joseph stopped ying chess and turned a deaf ear to the moaning sounds from the bedroom. He
looked up at Trevon’s firm gaze and said without any mercy, “No matter what, you have to bleed a little.
Otherwise, how can you learn your
lesson?”
Trevon nodded in agreement. The next second, he naturally stretched out his hand and said to Ethan,
“Bro, lend me a knife. I want something sharp.”
Ethan was stunned when he heard this. Was he nning to harm himself? If Natalie found out,
wouldn’t she be upset? Ever since Natalie saved Ethan from punishment, he started thinking twice
before acting
Joseph didn’t seem to hear Trevon, nor did he stop him. To Ethan, it seemed that Joseph had agreed
with the proposal. Ethan turned around and took a sharp fruit knife from the coffee table. The de
glinted, reflecting dazzling light.
Trevon took the knife naturally and slowly touched the sharp de. “Not bad. It’s quite new.”
He clutched the handle of the knife. The next second, he quickly stabbed his right palm. Instantly, the
ck and white chess pieces on the chessboard were stained with fresh blood.
Trevon did not even frown at the pain. He ced his tongue on his cheek and exhaled. “Mr. Turner, are
you satisfied?”
His calmness, his ruthlessness, and his willingness to hurt himself were quite good in Joseph’s eyes.
“It’s alright. I won’t make you pay for the bodyguards. It’s my men who were useless.”
Joseph said that he wasn’t going to make Trevon pay, but he was actually mentioning it on purpose. He
made it clear that Trevon had hurt his men. In Trevon’s eyes, it meant that Joseph wanted him to do
something in exchange. With extreme speed. Trevon raised his left hand and shed down ruthlessly.
His right hand hung weakly by his side. The blood on his palm dripped from his fingertips onto the
clean tiles, shining.
Ethan’s heart trembled as he watched from the side. What a ruthless person. He was so ruthless to
himself! If Joseph asked him to point a gun at his head right now, would he do it, just for Natalie?
my
debt.
Trevon frowned slightly and twisted his neck as if he was trying to keep calm. “Mr. Turner, I’ve cleared
Joseph was not moved at all. He casually nced at his wristwatch. It was already 5 o’clock. “The
oue of today’s chess game has yet to be decided. I hope we get a chance to y again another
time. If you’re as good at climbing walls as ying chess, today’s oue would probably be
different.”
This was the first time Trevon felt so powerless. He wanted to kill Joseph, but he couldn’t do it. He had
suffered a loss, but he had to hold it in because he knew that these people were avenging Natalie.
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It was a fact that he had hurt Natalie. There was no chance for him to refute this point. He did not even
have the confidence
to do so.
After Joseph left. Trevon did not stay any longer in this disgusting ce either. The moans and cries in
the bedroom continued. He did not want to hear them for another second.
He took off his jacket and neatly wrapped it around his bleeding palm. He strode out of the door without
even helping to close it.
After getting into the car, he endured the pain and called Chris with his left hand. “Come to Phoenix
Manor.
Chris was Hackett’s friend, but his rtionship with Trevon was not bad either. It was just that Chris
had a strange personality and did not like to hang out with people. He was a loner and always liked to
be alone. He preferred to stay in the researchb alone and focus on his medical career.
Trevon could count how many times he’d seen Chris on one hand.
Chris picked up the phone sleepily and mumbled, “Where are your morals? It’s the middle of the
night.”
Trevon didn’t want to waste his breath. “Hurry up. I’ll pay a high price.”
Chris already recognized Trevon from his voice. “I’ll be there,” he said. He didn’t agree for the high
price, since he was quite rich too. He agreed because it was Trevon.
Trevon turned the steering wheel with one hand. His ck suit, which was wrapped around his right
hand, was soaked in blood. The ck suit turned dark red, and a smell of blood spread in the
enclosed
space.
He wanted to smoke, but he only had one hand.
Soon, the car arrived at the private vi that he had not lived in for a long time, Phoenix Manor.
Chris was also very fast. He knew that Trevon would not call him unless it was an urgent situation. It
was definitely not a good thing to call in the wee hours of the morning. He must have encountered
some trouble.
Chris pushed the door open and entered. He was wearing ck sses and the thick lenses covered
his eyes. Smelling the pungent odor of blood, he frowned. Trevon was seriously injured.
That was his first thought.
He wondered who had the guts to hurt this guy.
Chris walked closer with curiosity. Instead of feeling pity, his eyes were filled with mockery. “Did you
meet a tough opponent?”
Trevon already knew when Chris entered the door. However, he did not turn around. Drops of blood
dripped onto the ground like red marle beads.