Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

Domenic Looked down and locked eyes with the man kneeling before him.

“Tell me, who ordered you to do that?”

The man, eyes swollen from being beaten, looked up at Domenic.

When he recognized the latter as the man who had protected Lindsey a few hours ago, he couldn’t help but feel flustered.

But despite being tortured and beaten to a pulp, he gritted his teeth and hissed, “No one asked me to do it.

I acted alone.

”

Domenic sneered, and the temperature in the room seemed to have suddenly dropped several degrees.

“Beat him to death and then throw his remains into the sea for the sharks!”

Domenic’s men promptly sprang into action.

In the blink of an eye, they all started kicking the stubborn man violently.

The ringleader didn’t expect that Domenic would be so ruthless.

As blow after blow landed on him, he grew increasingly scared for his life.

“WW-wait! Stop!

But those bodyguards turned a deaf ear to his screams and kept on kicking him.

The man knew that he’d definitely be beaten to death if things went on like this, so he cried and desperately begged for mercy.

“Stop! Please! I’ll tell you, okay? I’ll tell you everything!”

Domenic chuckled and raised his hand, and the bodyguards immediately stopped what they were doing.

Looking up at the big shot who held his life in the palm of his hand, the man came clean without

hesitation.

“The people who hired me…

It was Darien Crawford and the vice president of Ray Films, Jacob Perry.

”

“Jacob Perry?” Domenic echoed with a deep frown.

Jacob was the third son of the Perry family, one of the four biggest clans in the city.

He was also notoriously known to be a playboy, and it was said that he only entered the film and television industry to hook up with hot girls.

After all, countless female stars in the entertainment circle had gotten romantically linked with him.

But what did he have to do with Lindsey? Why on earth would he be out to get her?

Domenic’s expression darkened.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Break their arms and then hand them over to the police.

”

“No! Please! I’m sorry, okay? I’m so sorry! Please let me go.

I won’t do it ever again!” The man grabbed Domenic’s trouser leg and sniveled, begging for mercy.

A gang leader like him had committed countless crimes.

If he was really caught by the police, he’d be imprisoned for life-or worse, killed!

But Domenic kicked him away without hesitation with a clear look of disgust on his face.

The next moment, several of Domenic’s bodyguards came forward and grabbed the man.

They dragged him out, and his screams for mercy slowly faded into the distance.