A Father And His Wolves
Chapter 11 Cut off his left Hand. Revealed his Identity
“Miss Moore, we were so blinded, so obsessed, that we agreed to sign the contract with that son of a bitch Isaac Moore.”
Bang!
They said, slapping themselves.
“We know we were wrong. We sent Isaac back, so please give us another chance.”
Bang!
Another slap.
“We will not sign the contract with anyone else but you.”
Bang!
The three of them said, slapping and kneeling for mercy. Within two minutes, their faces were swollen and they were in a mess, with none of the boss’s arrogance.
“What… what are you doing?”
Cecilia was in a state of great shock and disbelief from beginning to end. Her heart was beating wildly and she could hardly believe her eyes.
These people… were they out of mind?
How did they somehow come together to apologize to her?
It was just about signing a contract.
She blamed Isaac for being despicable, not any of them. Why were they doing this?
“Come on, get up…”
In a trance, Cecilia unconsciously reached for her hand. But when she went to help Aiden Roberts, she realized something was wrong. She looked down at Aiden Roberts’ left hand, her eyes suddenly fixed, and she asked, “Mr. Roberts, what happened to your hand?”
“Miss Moore, here you are.”
Aiden Roberts didn’t answer. Instead, he took out a 20-centimeter wooden box and handed it to Cecilia.
“What’s this?”
frowned, wondering what Aiden Roberts was up to. She took the wooden box, opened it, and looked
“Oh, no!”
next moment, a shrill scream rang
Her hands shook and the wooden box
left hand rolled out
you hand!
contained Aiden Roberts’ left
“Miss Moore, I’m sorry.”
this hand. Now I cut off my left hand as a punishment, hoping to get your
Bang!
he knelt
“You, you guys…”
“What the hell are you doing? Who is it? Who sent you
“Please forgive us.”
and others were too busy
stood behind Cecilia
done pretty fast. Just after a message,
Touching my wife’s legs?
deserved to
do this. Get
kind of woman to break Aiden Roberts’ left hand for that. Looking at Aiden Roberts’ empty cuff, she couldn’t bear it. “Mr. Roberts,” she urged, “go to the hospital and
stay on our knees until you
men was very
not hurry to ask, but nodded and said, “I forgive you. I forgive you. Just go. Go to the
“Really?’
with a quiet sigh
cell phone rang. It was a text message from an unknown number. However, he remembered that the number because it
should belong to Isaac
surprised that he dared to contact
contact him
message and he