When James thought of this, a monstrous hatred suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He picked up the golden bronze mask, put it on, pushed open the door, and quickly got out.
After he got out of the car, dozens of people in luxury cars in the parking lot followed him.
A dense crowd of masked men appeared, which shocked the couple who were still hugging and kissing.
Especially Sherry, when she saw the man in a golden bronze mask leaning lazily against the car door, her face instantly turned pale.
"Mr... Mr. Shawn..."
She had never been afraid of anyone in her life.
However, just the name of Mr. Shawn was enough to make her tremble with fear.
Every time she did something bad, he would come to her and ask his men to take turns dealing with her.
She had also checked his identity, but she couldn't find anything. It seemed that they had hidden their identities just to deal with. her.
She couldn't find this person, and she couldn't even take revenge. Moreover, he was elusive and only came to her when she was acting alone.
She had planned to book a room with a man after the date today, so she was embarrassed to let the bodyguards follow her. But she didn't expect that she would be so unlucky to meet Mr. Shawn!
"Who, who are you? What are you going to do to us?"
Seeing so many people, the toy boy next to Sherry was so scared that his legs went weak, but he pretended to stand in front of her and protect her.
It was not easy for him to find a sugar momma, so he had to protect her well. However, if something went wrong later, he would run away first.
Sherry did not know what he was thinking. She grabbed his arm and hid behind him, begging for protection.
"Quick, drive them away."
The toy boy complained in his heart, "How can I drive away so many people?" But for the sake of money, he plucked up his courage and said, "Do, do you know who she is? She is the granddaughter of the Leinster family, Sherry Leinster. You can't afford to offend her. Get, get out of here..."
Nack sneered, and the others also laughed. "What a coincidence! She's the one we're looking for!"
When weird laughter sounded one after another, the toy boy was so scared that he immediately left Sherry behind. In a panic, he pushed the crowd away and fled away.
However, before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by one of the men in a black mask.
The man in a black mask directly threw him to the ground with a shoulder throw.
The toy boy couldn't bear the beating. He fell down and fainted.
Perhaps it was an act, but the man in a black mask kicked him again.
The toy boy screamed, rolled his eyes, and completely fainted.
After dealing with the only witness, Nack asked James respectfully, "Sir, how should we deal with her this time?"
James lowered his head and kept rubbing the glove on his right hand. His right hand was still bleeding.
The blood seemed to remind him of what he had done to Amelia, what Sherry had done to her, and Emily...
He had caused Amelia to fall on the nail, and he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Sherry and Emily had caused Amelia to suffer humiliation when she was alive, and they were also unforgivable.
He narrowed his eyes slightly. When he looked up at Sherry again, all that was left in his eyes was coldness.
"Slap her a hundred times, and then..."
He paused for a moment and then said in a bloodthirsty tone, "Lock her up in Nightshade and make her a prostitute. Never let her out!"
Didn't she like to make other prostitutes?
In that case, he would let her try it herself and see if she liked it.
When Sherry was still angry that the toy boy had abandoned her and ran away, she heard the voice that had been deliberately disguised giving a gloomy and terrifying order.
She pretended to be calm just now, but now her body went limp.
She fell down and sat in front of the car. Then she looked at Mr. Shawn in disbelief.
"I don't think I've ever offended you. Why do you have to target me?"
In the past, he just sent someone to teach her a lesson. But this time, he even ordered them to slap her and lock her up in Nightshade to become a prostitute.
The most important thing was... where did he come from? How could he even control the largest nightclub in Arcadia at will?
Moreover, he clearly knew that she was James's cousin and the only granddaughter of the Leinster family. How dare he hurt her?
However, she might not be able to get an answer to these questions...
As soon as Nack waved his hand, a man immediately stepped forward, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and slapped her hard in the face.
It was the first time in her life that she had been slapped in the face. She was so angry that she trembled all over and screamed, trying to resist.
But the man kept slapping her face, and she didn't have the strength to resist at all. After a hundred slaps, her face was completely swollen.
The man had controlled his strength and did not slap her to death so easily. After all, she would be sent to the nightclub later.
James glanced at the woman lying on the ground who was unable to move, and said coldly, "Hellen, send her to Nightshade."
Hellen was a woman. When she heard the order, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed Sherry's hair, and dragged Sherry to the car.
After Hellen took Sherry away, James looked away and turned to Nack.
With a glance, Nack understood and immediately ordered a man behind him, "Take a few men to deal with the surveillance in the parking lot."
The man nodded, waved his hand, and led a small group of people into the mall.
After that, the rest of the people got in the cars again and quickly went to the next place.
Emily had just finished a call with Sherry and found out that Stella was not the woman that James cared about at all. James cared about someone else!
That woman was none other than Amelia, the woman she looked down on. Such a lowly assistant was actually James's woman!
Emily grew up with James and had never gotten close to him. How could he fall in love with a bitch who looked like her?
Emily was trembling with anger. She grabbed the car keys from the table, took a car from the garage, and went straight to James's villa.
Unexpectedly, on the way, dozens of luxury cars suddenly surrounded the car.
They crazily cut her off, forcing her to stop at the side of the road.
She knew that this group of people was coming aggressively, so she immediately locked the car and did not dare to get out.
But she didn't expect that the group of people directly smashed her car window with sticks after they couldn't open the door!
"Ah!"
Emily was so scared that she screamed. Before she could think of a way to escape, the car door was pulled open and a black sack. covered her head.
After she was dragged out of the car, she was thrown into the trunk of a car.
No matter how hard she shouted and struggled, the car drove to the suburbs at an extremely fast speed.
When she was dragged out of the trunk, she almost suffocated to death.
She hurriedly tore off the sack on her head, leaned against the trunk, and breathed wildly.
However, this group of people did not give her time to relax. They grabbed her arms and pulled her to the cesspool.
It was obvious that the cesspool was built by someone. It must have been used to water the crops by the nearby villagers.
Emily only took a glance at it. Before she could feel disgusted, her head was pressed in.
She didn't even have a chance to see who did this to her before, she suffered all of it!
Emily suppressed her disgust and thought frantically, "Who on earth dared to hurt me like this?"
She was smarter than Sherry after all, and she quickly thought of James.
Old Mrs. Evans had told her that bitch, Amelia, had passed away, and James had even cut his wrist in front of the grave to commit suicide for her.
It just so happened that before that bitch passed away, she and Sherry had beaten Amelia in the bathroom. At that time, James was also there!
At that time, he had even spoken up for that bitch because Sherry wanted to kill her on the spot.
If it weren't for the fact that Sherry refused to give up and insisted on telling old Mrs. Evans, he probably wouldn't have slapped Amelia.
It was also because of that slap that Emily dispelled her doubts!
They didn't expect that he was afraid that the Leinster family would find out about that b*tch's existence and deliberately put on an act in front of them!
He had been hooking up with that bitch for five years, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He must have hidden it well!
Now, for that bitch's sake, he even dared to humiliate her like this. He had gone too far!
The moment her head was pulled out of the cesspool, Emily cursed loudly, ignoring the dirt on her face.
"James, you promised your brother that you would marry me, but now you're bullying me for a dead person. Don't you feel sorry for your brother?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a chuckle came from beside her. "Who's James?"
The strange man's voice stunned Emily. She suppressed her disgust, opened her eyes, and looked at the group of men surrounding her.
James was not there. They were all strangers. Perhaps they were sent by James. "Stop pretending. I know you're sent by him!"
The man who had just spoken sneered again. "Ms. Moore, A director who works for you can't pay back the project money he owes our company, and we can't find him. So, we can only trouble you..."
Emily was stunned and looked at the man suspiciously. "Were you the one who caused trouble in our group last month?"
The man tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. "If it wasn't me, who else could it be? Did your group offend someone from another company?"
When Emily heard this, some of the doubts in her heart were dispelled, but she still maintained a skeptical attitude. "Are you really not sent by James?"
The man seemed to be extremely unhappy with her. He raised his hand and slapped her hard. "Bitch, call your father quickly and ask him to pay back my money, or I'll kill you tonight!"
Emily had never been humiliated like this before. She was so angry that her body was trembling, but in this case, she did not dare to say anything. "Give me the phone!"
Only then did the man calm down and throw her a phone. Emily picked it up and dialed a number, asking the other party to transfer the money immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Emily looked up at the man coldly and asked, "Can you let me go now?"
The man sneered and waved his hand at the men behind him. "Tie her up and throw her into the woods over there."
Emily didn't expect that he would still refuse to let her go even though she had already ordered someone to transfer the money.
She screamed and struggled with all her might.
However, she was too weak to resist the group of men. Soon, she was tied up and thrown into the woods by several men.
After doing all this, the man washed his hands and tidied up before walking towards a black Lincoln parked in the distance.
He knocked on the window and said respectfully, "Sir, I've dealt with her according to your instructions."
James fiddled with the mask in his hand and nodded at the man.
"You can go back now."
The man replied with a "yes" and left quickly with a group of people.
After they left, James tilted his head and looked at Nack, who was focused on driving. "Can you find any evidence of Gloria's murder?"
Hearing this, Nack was in a dilemma. "Sir, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult because she hasn't done it herself. The group of people working for her won't expose her. In addition, she has a history of mental illness. Even if we find some clues, it will be difficult for her to be sentenced."
James smiled playfully. "It doesn't matter. One day, I'll make sure she stays in prison for the rest of her life."
He looked away and slowly looked out of the window. Before the storm came, he wanted to accompany Amelia again.
"Nack, let's go to the cemetery..."
Nack nodded, quickly adjusted the navigation, and drove straight to the cemetery.