Chapter 134
It was a simple question.
A question that held the power of life and death.
One that made the middle aged pig, whose hand was currently being squeezed harder than he'd ever felt, gulp and tremble in fear.
"M-mr. Laurent," he forced out, the words coming out in a mixture of stutter and occasionally winces. "This...this isn't what it looks like. This woman...she disrespected my companion so I simply...I simply wanted to teach her a lesson."
"Teach her a lesson?" Cillian's eyes darkened and his hold on hisbhand tightened even more. The man cried out in pain, but despite the number of watchful eyes, not one person stepped forward to help.
Not when death was radiating off Cillian like a second air. Some people even shifted back, wanting to be as far away from harm's way in the event things went south.
"You wanted to teach MY wife a lesson?" Cillian questioned, his words dripping with venom.
The man's eyes widened the moment he heard this. "W-wife?" He stuttered, glancing between Cillian and

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