Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 487: Shouldn't you manage to the end?!In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
After Katifen packed up her things, she went to the hospital, ready to find a chance to bring Peter to the Grant Group.
But as soon as he stepped into the hospital, he was pressed to the ground by two black-clad bodyguards in a deadly manner.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Who are you guys? Hurry up and let go of me." Katifen struggled desperately.
In the next instant, Katifen saw his own brother, Peter, and a man wearing a golden mask appear in front of him.
"Mr. S, this is my brother, look, doesn't he look exactly like me?" Peter said respectfully.
William slowly crouched down to God, bony fingers cupped Katifen's chin to scrutinize, "It's true, you look exactly the same." "Are you Mr. S?" Katifen looked at William, "Is there smisunderstanding between us, why are you doing this to me?" "Misunderstanding?" William nodded silently and looked over at Katifen, "There was indeed a little." When Katifen heard this, she hurriedly tried to ask questions.
But Peter hurriedly spoke out to interrupt their conversation, "Mr. S, you must not listen to my brother's nonsense, he is particularly capable of fooling around, and will definitely fool you when the tcomes." What? Katifen looked at Peter incredulously, "I flubbed?Peter what the hell are you talking about!" "Anyway, he's not a good person, Mr. S. You'd better hurry up and send him to jail." Peter said again.
William nodded and passed a look to the two black-clad bodyguards holding Katifen down.
The two men then dragged Katifen up as if he were a small chicken.
Katifen tried to speak again, only to be punched in the face by the black-clad bodyguard, his incisors falling out and blood gushing out instantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Be honest, if you dare to move again, | will directly remove both of your hands." The black-clad bodyguard coldly warned.
Katifen in the end is only a doctor, how can be a bodyguard's opponent, immediately dare not say anything.
He was shoved into the back of the van by black-clad bodyguards to be thrown straight into jail.
"Wait a minute." Peter stepped out at this tand falsely squeezed out two tears, "I still have something | want to say to my brother, can you givea minute?" "Of course you can, Mr. Peter." The bodyguard reverently stepped back.
Waiting for the bodyguard to walk away, Peter spoke, "Sorry brother, may have to condemn you to live in prison for a while." "You bastard," Katifen spat a mouthful of blood-laden spittle from his mouth, hitting Peter squarely in the cheek, "what have you done?" Peter shrugged his shoulders innocently, "I can do what ah, just can't help, so | told a little lie, I'm sure you will forgivebrother." After a pause, he added, "After all, you don't wantto get killed, do you?" "So you're putting the blonand lettingdie for you?" Katifen suddenly felt a chill.
Peter, on the other hand, smiled, "Don't worry, you won't die, I've begged Mr. S. You go to prison for fifty years and you'll be released at the end of your sentence." Fifty years? And still here in Willisto, more than 10,000 kilometers away from Reliacao? "You must be crazy, haven't | solved enough trouble for you and now you want to do this to me?" Katifen questioned.
Peter instantly scarlet eyes, "Anyway, there are so many, what about one more, why, I'm not your own brother, shouldn't you manage in the end?"