Reborn as the Sweetheart of a Paranoid Boss-Chapter 35: Punishment 2

It seems like he has caught a woman.

A woman so beautiful it made people lose their minds.

"Which hand did you use to grab her?" Sterling Norwood slowly spoke, his cold and eerie tone making the man instinctively shiver.

He suddenly realized he had made a grave mistake.

Although he didn’t know the status of the man on the sofa, someone whom Herman Norwood and Finn Norwood treated with such respect couldn’t possibly have a low status!

"Sir, I was just drunk earlier... lost my senses... I beg of you to forgive me!" the man hurriedly said.

But he saw Sterling Norwood’s face gradually darken.

"Not talking? Then... cut them all off."

"Yes." Herman Norwood’s expression remained unchanged, taking the knife handed by his subordinate and giving a light smile, "Mr. Lawson, I hope you understand."

Kyle Lawson retreated in panic, trying to escape, "No... no... it’s a misunderstanding..."

His whole body trembled, his words barely coherent.

Yet Herman Norwood shook his head with a semblance of disappointment, "Mr. Lawson, why make things difficult for Herman Norwood."

After speaking, Kyle Lawson only felt a flash of silver, and the sharp knife mercilessly stabbed into his right arm without hesitation.

Then, with a fierce slice, it directly severed his entire right arm!

"Ah!!!!" Kyle Lawson’s scream was like a pig being slaughtered, but everyone present watched the scene with unchanged expressions.

The Norwood family had faced darker matters than this.

After severing the right arm, Herman Norwood gave Kyle Lawson no chance to recover, promptly removing his left arm as well.

"You... you! Will face retribution... ah!!!!" Kyle Lawson felt he might faint from the pain, but for some reason, no matter how excruciating, he couldn’t pass out.

Finn Norwood merely sneered.

The Norwood family was the top aristocratic family of The Empire, they had countless enemies. If they believed in every curse, the Norwood family would have perished long ago!

Kyle Lawson watched helplessly as his two arms fell brightly beside him.

The bloody scene made him stare wide-eyed, urine slowly flowing beneath him...

Finn Norwood disdainfully moved farther away.

After finishing the task, Herman Norwood returned to his original position, received a white handkerchief from his subordinate, and elegantly wiped the sharp knife.

His tone was gentle, like an ancient gentleman, "Mr. Lawson, I told you before, I hoped you would understand."

Kyle Lawson’s nightmare wasn’t over, as he heard Sterling Norwood speak again.

"Those eyes... were staring at her with such greed and vulgarity."

"What do you amount to?"

Like a death sentence from the Grim Reaper, Kyle Lawson’s mind was filled with the man’s terrifying words.

And Herman Norwood had understood Sterling Norwood’s intent. He threw the handkerchief aside and stepped forward again.

"Mr. Lawson, these eyes of yours... you probably don’t need them."

"No... no... I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong! I beg you... I beg you..." Kyle Lawson cried and pleaded, but gained no sympathetic glance.

Everyone present watched him indifferently, as if watching a clown.

Sterling Norwood lost interest, recalling his young wife waiting outside. He stood up and walked toward the door, "The Lawson Family, erased from Aethelgard."

Before leaving, he said this sentence.

Upon hearing it, Kyle Lawson seemed to lose all hope for life, collapsing to the ground.

"Yes." Herman Norwood and Finn Norwood watched Sterling Norwood depart.