Chapter 295

Thomas lay on the ground and scooted toward Thaddeus, dragging a trail of red behind him. He held onto Thaddeus’s pant leg and pleaded pitifully. “I didn’t plan the kidnapping. I was only a pawn. Please, Mr. Fontaine. Spare my life.” Thaddeus narrowed his eyes, disgusted that Thomas touched him. Thaddeus kicked Thomas away. “So tell me. Whose orders were you acting on?” Thomas curled up into a ball and wailed, “Mr. Fontaine, you must offer me protection if I tell you. Otherwise, she’ll kill me.” Thaddeus had a gruesome look on his face. “Tell the truth, and you will live.” “It was Sherry Foster. Sherry approached me during Isabel and Victor’s engagement party and proposed an alliance to get revenge. I acted on impulse and agreed to it after she pushed the idea hard on me.” A deadly glint sparkled in Thaddeus’s eyes as he turned and asked Marcus, “Where is she now?” Marcus glanced at the door and caught a glimpse of a white silhouette. Upon closer look, he found Sherry