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“Ah! You maniac! You’re going to pay for this!” she shrieked.
Oaklee, unperturbed, silenced her with a swift, firm p.
His voice was cold andmanding.
“This is your final warning.”
“Reveal Harlee’s whereabouts and your intentions, or I will strip every single hair from your head!” Oaklee demanded, his voice cutting through the tense air.
Etta hissed through clenched teeth, “Ah… You’re heartless, a demon…”
Her protests were met with another sharp yank, and another batch of her hair was ripped out.
Etta’s cries of pain echoed in the room, but the trio remained indifferent, their expressions unyielding as they pressed on.
Pushed to her breaking point, Etta finally gave in.
“I’ll confess. I’ll tell you everything,” she gasped, her voice shaking.
With patches of her hair missing and her resistance crushed, Etta cast a desperate nce at her interrogators.
“I’ll cooperate,” she said, trembling.
“Just please stop pulling out my hair. I’ll tell you all I know.”
Oaklee offered a smug smile.
“If you had cooperated earlier, you wouldn’t have lost your hair over this.”
Kareem’s voice was icy as he added, “No games, or you’ll deeply regret it.”
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Exhausted and terrified after enduring nearly half an hour of relentless interrogation, Etta had no strength left to lie. She began to divulge everything she knew, outlining Hale’s ns and Lindsay’s role in them.
“That’s everything I know,” she admitted, her voice faint.
“You’ll have to get the rest from Lindsay.”
At the mention of Lindsay, a flicker of lethal intent shed in Kareem’s eyes, his jaw tightening briefly. The weight of the revtion lingered in the room.
It was then that Fleming entered, breaking the charged silence. Leaning in close to Kareem, he murmured, “Her story checks out. Lindsay is missing indeed.”
Upon hearing Fleming’s words, Kareem immediately connected the dots. There was no doubt in his mind—Lindsay had abducted Harlee. Without hesitation, he instructed Oaklee to deal with Etta, emphasizing that she should be stripped of any opportunity to cause further harm.
Oaklee grinned confidently.
“Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her.”
By 5:00 p.m., the attendees of the intimate gathering had dispersed under Brenton’s supervision.
Guests who had anticipated the engagement celebration were informed of its abrupt cancetion. Shortly after, the news broke online, spreading like wildfire.
Within minutes, the announcement had garnered millions of reactions, leaving people stunned and confused.
Comments flooded in as the public spected about the sudden turn of events.
“What on earth is going on? How can they cancel without warning? Is something shady happening?”
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