Chapter 661

"By then, a worthless woman like Willow will have no choice but to grovel at your feet, begging for your forgiveness and pleading to be taken back." Baylor's eyes lit up with fervor as he turned eagerly toward the young man and Josiah. "Second Brother, Master, what opportunity are you talking about? Master, you're the only one in this world who truly cares for me. Whatever you ask of me, even if it means walking through fire or diving into boiling oil, I won't hesitate for a second." Besides, this was his chance to crush that bitch Willow under his heel. Lately, in his drunken stupor, his dreams had been filled with visions of whipping Willow mercilessly, pressing her and her dirt-poor husband into the dirt, forcing them to lick his boots. The young man's words were too tempting to resist. Josiah merely smiled faintly, his gaze drifting out the window as he remained silent. Meanwhile, the young man leaned in close to Baylor’s ear and whispered something in a hushed tone. Baylor’s eyes