Chapter 763 Forcing Xanathos To Talk


    “At worst, if you think you are at a disadvantage, I''ll make it up to you, okay? You can do anything


    you want to me tonight,” Susan added.


    “Make it up to me? Sure!” Donald replied.


    Susan was instantly relieved by his agreement.


    Knowing that she could not afford to offend a Ste Warrior, much less a high-level one, she was


    only focused on staying alive. As for the other matters, she would consider themter on.


    s, her joy was short-lived, for Donald suddenly wrapped his fingers around her neck.


    “You... Why...” Susan stared at him in horror, unable to fathom why heid his hands on her when


    he had promised otherwise.


    “Maybe I''m not the most loyal to you, but Gavin was. Even so, he still ended up dying. Why must


    youe up with excuses instead of admitting that you wanted to kill him? I hate people like you,


    so you are better off dead!” Donald snarled.


    Xanathos, seated on the couch, heard a sharp cracking sound before Susan''s head tilted to the side


    limply, all signs of life vanishing from her.


    Despite his calm appearance on the surface, Xanathos panicked internally.


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    This brat... How on earth can he kill someone without batting an eyelid?


    Men generally treated women gentlemanly, so it was rare for a man to be stony-hearted enough to


    end the life of a woman as beautiful as Susan.


    After all, as Aldrich''s secret lover, Susan was a stunner.


    Yet, Xanathos realized Donald did not fall into Susan''s seductive trap from the very beginning.


    It was as though she was just a skeleton who was not attractive to thetter at all.


    “I''ve dealt with the nuisance, so I believe it''s time we chat about Aldrich,” Donald uttered while


    looking at Xanathos. “I heard you''re his inept advisor. Then, I guess you should be able to tell me


    where he is right now, am I right?”


    Adjusting his gold-rimmed sses, Xanathos replied to Donald lightly, “Do you have grudges


    against Aldrich? If yes, you can tell me about it. I should be able to help you—”


    He had not even finished speaking when a pnded on his cheek.


    Xanathos'' face became swollen instantly as a palm print appeared on it. He could also feel his teeth


    loosening up within his oral cavity.


    Donald regarded him with an indifferent gaze. “I didn''t spare your life because I was being kind but


    because you are still of value to me! If you continue to spew nonsense, then I think I have ways to


    make you speak in simpler, easier-to-understand terms.”


    While he spoke, he picked up a wine bottle from the table.


    Xanathos had worked with Aldrich for many years, so he knew thetter well.


    If he betrayed Aldrich on that day, thetter would never let him off the hook, no matter where he


    escaped to in the future.


    Well, since death is inevitable, I might as well go down with honors.


    At that thought, Xanathos said to Donald, “You and I have nothing to discuss. Just kill me if you


    want to.”


    “Kill you? You''re so naive,” Donald uttered.


    He then looked down at Xanathos, who was still sitting on the couch. “There''s no secret in this world


    that I can''t unravel,” he added.


    At the end of hisst sentence, he grabbed Xanathos'' right hand and pressed it against the table.


    Next, he took the wine bottle and smashed it against thetter''s hand.


    The excruciating pain from having a broken finger caused Xanathos to shrill in agony.


    Luckily for him, such pain had its limits, for the protection mechanism of the human body would


    numb the person after the suffering reached a certain threshold. Ultimately, as long as Xanathos


    was hard-hearted enough, his current pain and suffering would not be a problem.