Divorce Clock Ticking (Kenneth and Angela)

Chapter 60

Peter had thought Angela was a public relations officer of the Empyria Group, but he didn't expect her to be the legendary Anna, the founder of the Empyria Group. It surprised him.

Angela's eyes were cold. "You are dreaming! I won't sign the contract."

Peter ordered his people with a venomous smile, "It seems Ms. Lewis doesn't appreciate the offer."

After saying that, he winked at the two men behind him, and they immediately stepped forward, grabbed Angela's left hand, and twisted it hard.

Angela's left hand was broken with a crack. The severe pain made her frown, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Peter took the document and handed it to Angela. "Ms. Lewis, I am a compassionate man, but your pained expression almost break my heart. Don't force me anymore, and just sign it. Otherwise, I don't know what terrible things I will do."

Angela looked at him coldly, gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay, give me the pen."

Peter smiled, "That's good. As long as you obey me, you won't suffer..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left eye.

"Ah!" Peter screamed in pain.

He took a few steps back unconsciously and fell to the ground.

Frank and Peter's people looked at Peter in horror. The pen Peter had just handed to Angela was now stuck in his left eye.

Peter's face was livid with pain and stained with blood, making him look ferocious, like a devil from hell.

He howled, "Catch her! I will kill that bitch!"

Angela picked up the stool on the side and threw it at the men who rushed towards her. Then, she turned around and ran out of the warehouse. The drug in her body was still taking effect. Throwing the chair just now consumed most of the energy she had finally accumulated.

But she would rather die than sign that contract.

Seeing the direction Angela was running, Peter gritted his teeth and sneered, "Chase her! I'll reward whoever catches her 400 thousand dollars." Angela had no strength to run away. Even if she escaped, the abandoned warehouse was in a dense forest. She had no way to survive there. Instead of letting Angela sign the contract, Peter wanted to kill her right away.

That bitch blinded one of his eyes, and he would let her pay with her life. Angela ran out of the warehouse and saw Peter's men. Her face turned cold.

She picked up a wooden stick from the ground and rushed toward the crowd.

The thugs who ran after her shouted, "Catch her! Mr. Wilson said, whoever catches her will be given a bonus of 400 thousand dollars."

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately swarmed forward, intending to catch Angela alive.

If Angela hadn't been drugged, these people would no match for her. But now, she was powerless. Even if she fought against them with all her might, she only hurt a few people and was then caught.

Peter's smile became cruel and crazy when he saw Angela being caught.

"Bring me a knife!"

Peter wanted to dig out Angela's eyes to vent his anger.

He approached Angela step by step with the knife and glared at her with his intact right eye.

Frank couldn't help frowning. He just wanted to get all the money from the Empyria Group, but he didn't want to commit a murder.

With this in mind, he quickly walked forward to stop Peter.

"Mr. Wilson, calm down. The contract is important."

Peter slapped Frank hard and sneered, "Frank, who do you think you are? How dare you stop me! I must kill her today. No one can stop me! Fuck off!"

"Mr. Wilson, things will be troublesome if you kill Angela."

Peter snorted, "So what? If this bitch dies, I will flee abroad and still live a good life. As for you, your fate depends on how lucky you are!"

Frank continued, "Even if you want to kill her, you can do it after she signs the contract..."

Peter was impatient. He waved his hand to ask someone to bring over the contract.

"Let her sign the contract with her thumb."

From Angela's expression, he could tell that she wouldn't sign it.

Angela was weak and could only watch as Peter's people grabbed her hand and pressed her thumb on the contract.

Peter threw the contract to Frank

and sneered, "Go back to Lithoria to

settle the contract now and call me

after you finish it. Listen, don't try to

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play any tricks on me. I have your family now."

Frank stared at Peter in disbelief. "What?!"

Peter patted his face with a knife and said with an evil smile, "Don't be so surprised. If you are obedient, nothing will happen to your family."

Frank cursed Peter in his heart, wanting to grab the knife from Peter's hand and kill him.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"Mr. Wilson, you are a little hical. I trust you so much, but you..."

Before Frank could finish, Peter interrupted, "Shut up, or I'll kill you too! Get lost!"

Seeing the murderous intent in Peter's eyes, Frank dared not to say anymore and quickly left with the contract.

Peter turned to approach Angela. After standing in front of her, he slapped her twice.

Five clear finger marks appeared on Angela's tender face instantly. Peter looked at her face and sneered, "Bitch, you will suffer for this.' Angela stared at him coldly, with no fear in her eyes.

Peter sneered, "You are still so stubborn even when you are dying. Well, I will give you a choice. Do you want me to dig your left or right eye first?" He gestured with the knife in front of her eyes as if he was seriously considering what to do next.

Angela didn't speak. The disdain and indifference in her eyes made Peter even more angry.

"Since you don't make a choice, I'll choose for you. Let me start from your left eye."

Peter raised the knife and was about to stab Angela in the eye. Angela tilted her head subconsciously, and the knife was stabbed into her shoulder.

The intense pain made Angela frown, but at the same time, she felt her body regain some strength.

She shook off the man who was holding her, grabbed the knife in her shoulder, and pulled it out.

Her behavior dumbfounded everyone present.

Peter sensed the danger almost in an instant. He quickly retreated and avoided the knife that Angela stabbed him.

He was horrified, looking at Angela as if seeing a monster.

Peter had given this drug to others before, and those people were powerless to resist. How could Angela, a woman, still have the strength to resist and even fight back?

He quickly stepped back and shouted, "Catch her!"

Although Angela hadn't fully recovered her strength, she wielded the knife in her hand flexibly, and everyone around her fell.

Peter became more and more frightened as he watched. He thought, 'I mustn't let this woman go. Otherwise, she will definitely kill me one day.'

With this in mind, Peter gritted his teeth and ordered his people, "Bring me the last drug."

Peter bought the drug from abroad

at a high price. One dose cost at

least 200 thousand dollars. He bought a total of three doses. One had already been used before, and the other had been inserted into Angela last night. There was the last one of them.

He had planned to save it to eliminate his archrival, but now, if he didn't kill Angela, the one who was very likely to die would be him.

A man quickly brought the drug over, and Peter said coldly, "Go over and give her an injection while she is weak." Angela had been fighting against the people who rushed to her and didn't notice Peter's movements nor realize the danger coming.