Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 563 - : Cut off her tongue, so she’ll be silent forever!
Chapter 563: Chapter 563: Cut off her tongue, so she’ll be silent forever!
The guests, seeing the situation, hurriedly packed their things and left the Mamet Old Mansion.
After everyone had left, Will Mamet furiously swept everything on the table to the floor.
“That scoundrel! He even took the Woods family members away!”
Boyd Drew leisurely sat on a chair and indifferently said, “Zara Woods is already a lost cause. Let her be.”
“Once she…”
“Ha! Zara Woods has no evidence.” Boyd Drew sneered, “Even if Caleb finds out that I planned all this, it doesn’t matter. He can’t kill me without evidence.”
Will Mamet hesitated. In fact, evidence or not, Caleb never needed a reason to kill someone if he wanted to.
Boyd Drew took a sip of coffee, lazily leaning back on his chair, “Father, if Zara Woods really dies, it’s a good thing. We can use her one last time.”
Will Mamet suddenly felt a chill on his neck and was speechless for a long time. He used to think that Caleb was ruthless, but now it seemed that this son was even more so.
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Lowen Clubhouse.
Xaviera Evans sat on the sofa looking at her phone, and a pushed news update popped up.
Rumors of Libanan wealthy family, the Woods family, filing for bankruptcy. The Woods family’s daughter, Zara Woods, tried to murder someone and fled after her scheme was exposed.
Xaviera Evans was puzzled, “Wasn’t Zara Woods captured?”
Steve Price lowered his voice, “Madam, this news is meant to prevent any negative impact on President. I’ve never seen him this angry before. I’m guessing it’s going to be bad for Zara Woods!”
Xaviera Evans nodded, feeling a bit curious about where Zara Woods was being held at the moment.
At that moment, the underground three-story dungeon of the Lowen Clubhouse.
None of the Woods family ever imagined there would be such a dark dungeon beneath the Lowen Clubhouse. The dungeon was more than twenty meters below the ground, so any screams for help would never be heard.
Zara Woods huddled in a corner, shivering, her eyes fixated on the bloodstains on the ground. She pleaded to the man not far away, “Caleb, please let me go. I know…I was wrong.”
Dressed in black, Caleb approached like a devil hidden in the darkness. He gracefully sat down, leaning back with his long legs crossed.
Sean Price stood behind Caleb, handing him a hot cup of coffee. The steam rising from the cup contrasted with the cold and damp atmosphere of the dungeon.
“That’s about enough.”
No one understood the meaning of Caleb’s words, but soon enough, Zara Woods felt a sudden numbness in her heart, followed by unbearable pain, contorting her once smooth and fair face.
Agonizing pain spread from her heart to her entire body, making her wish for death.
“Ah!…Ah!”
Zara Woods screamed in pain, “Caleb, I love you! Why are you so…cruel! For your sake, I went abroad alone to study, learning how to serve a man without shame…all for you…”
Miss Woods, your actions have disgusted me. Since you’re so desperate, I’ll satisfy you.”
Sean Price understood.
Zara Woods’s eyes widened in horror, “Caleb, what are you going to do! You can’t treat me like this!”
“I’ve loved you since I was young, considering you as my Prince Charming. Today, I realized you’re a demon! The most ruthless person here is you. If Xaviera Evans knew what kind of man you truly are, she could never accept you. That’s why you don’t allow her to come with us, afraid that she’ll leave you in fear after seeing this!”
“Only I! Only I love…”
Chuckle!
Before she could finish, a sharp dagger flew into Zara Woods’s mouth.
Caleb’s eyes were cold, “She’s annoying me. Cut off her tongue, so she’ll shut up forever.”
The dungeon went silent.
Zara Woods was in excruciating pain, her entire body covered in sweat from the agony.
“Ah!”
“Zara!”
In the dungeon, cries and pleas for help echoed from the Woods family.
Caleb waved his hand indifferently, “Get someone to stop her bleeding, so she won’t die.”
“Yes!”
Caleb looked unfazed as he had Zara Woods’s tongue cut off, his expression remaining unchanged.
