Chapter 797

Lionel paused. When he looked up, he immediately caught Elliot's warning gaze from across the room, causing a slight change in his expression. "No way! How could I dare hold back with so many of you watching?" Lionel's voice trembled with fear, and when he resumed striking, his blows were even more ruthless than before. Sheila was in unbearable pain, her body shaking, nearing her limit. Soon, tears filled her beautiful eyes as she weakly looked toward Noah and Howard seated on the adjacent sofa, hoping they would save her. "Noah, Howard, help me…" Noah remained cold and impassive, showing no emotion in response to her plea. On the other hand, Howard, witnessing her bloodied state and hearing the terrifying sounds of the beating, chose to avert his gaze, ignoring her entirely. Facing her indifferent brothers, Sheila felt a chill in her heart, a sarcastic smile playing on her pallid lips. Despite occasional groans of pain, she refused to beg for mercy. With a final crac