Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1693

Wesley listened to Titus’s light-hearted tone and saw his cold, dark eyes.

He could not help but shudder.

He admitted that he thought he had a hold on Titus. Since Titus only had one son with Sheryl, he must treasure Matthew very much. However, Wesley had underestimated this man’s ruthlessness.

Wesley’s lips went pale from the pain, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Like a snake’s, agony-filled eyes gradually tinged with viciousness. “If you keep at it, you’ll have to collect your son’s corpse. I’ve hidden him in a place where no one can find him.”

“That’s more like it.” Titus laughed in a low voice and let him go, unfazed at being threatened. “ That’s why I hate dealing with hypocritical people. What’s the point? If you’ve caught him, then just admit it. Why did you have to act?”

Wesley took two steps back miserably as he clutched his broken wrist and breathed heavily. “ Titus Costner, apologize to me immediately or I’ll

cripple your son and cut off your family’s bloodline.”

The first thing he did when he escaped was to threaten Titus again.

Warren said angrily, “If you dare to harm the young master, we’ll destroy the Lyons family.”

“The Lyons family isn’t as valuable as Young Master Costner.” Seeing Warren angry made Wesley feel like he had recovered his ground and dignity again. As such, he said viciously, “Titus, as long as you break one of your own hands, I’ll pretend that today’s events never happened…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked by Titus’s long legs once again.

Wesley fell to the ground and spat a mouthful of blood.

Then, Titus walked over and stepped on Wesley’s face. “I gave you an inch, and you immediately took a mile. Did you forget what I said earlier? I don’t care if my son is missing an arm or a leg. I just want him alive. However, people like you should be quite afraid of dying, so you should understand that his life is your only lifeline. Don’t threaten me however you like. I hate being threatened.”

Wesley could not get up at all. He felt like a sandbag. His face was covered with blood, and his handsome face was trampled flat. He had never been humiliated like this before.

Even the humiliation that Shaun gave him was not as cruel as this.

He trembled in anger, but no one entered the office, and no one helped him up either.

At the side, Jeffery and Wade were so frightened that they shook.

Who was Wesley Lyons? It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a figure at the top of the business pyramid, as well as Minister Mead’s favorite. In the past, he had to beg others to do things. Yet now, other people had to beg him instead.

Nevertheless, he was trampled all over like an ant.

“He’s pretty heavily injured. Aren’t you his men? Are you going to call an ambulance, or do you want him to die?” Titus looked at Jeffery and Wade.

Wade was so frightened that he quickly called 000.

However, since the ambulance would not arrive so soon, Shaun said with disgust, “Can you carry him out first? There’s blood everywhere. How annoying.”

“That’s right. It’s quite disgusting. ” Titus moved his long leg away and nodded.

With that, Wade hurriedly dialed the internal line and told the security guards to carry Wesley out.

Although he was not sure of Titus’s identity, the fact that the latter dared to hit Wesley unscrupulously showed how terrifying his identity was.

Even so, Wesley seemed to have kidnapped his son, so he probably would not dare to take Wesley’s life. To put it bluntly, he was most likely just venting his anger today.

As Wesley was leaving, he glared at Titus viciously. “ Just you wait…”

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