Hearing Uncle Olsen’s words, Ellis was briefly startled. ·
Then he tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Uncle, you’re not going to resort to force just because you
can’t get what you want, are you? Such acts are not condoned in our family!”
Uncle Olsen, however, had a frosty look in his eyes as he asked, “How many people have you brought
with you to Oceanion?”
What Keira could think of, Uncle Olsen had thought of
as well!
The person who could quietly kill Mrs. Horton under Lewis’s watchful eye in Oceanion and then retreat
without a trace, leaving no evidence behind to this day, was definitely no ordinary individual.
Seeing his serious expression, Ellis realized the gravity of the situation. He promptly opened his mouth,
“My bodyguards, together with yours, in the open and in the shadows, we have roughly 30 n.”
Uncle Olsen clenched his jaw; he didn’t know if these
n would be enough.
But he knew that they could not afford a single
mistake!
He looked directly toward the Horton residence.
“Borrow n from Lewis.”
“Okay, how many?”
“The more the better. Surround the Olsen residence. I
don’t want a single fly to escape!”
“Yes!”
Ellis imdiately ran toward the Horton residence.
Since Lewis was unwilling to go to the crematory, Oliver represented him, taking Jake along as well.
Lewis still stood in place, staring in the direction the vehicles had departed.
He rapidly approached Lewis. “My Uncle asks to borrow so of your manpower.”
This statent finally elicited a reaction from Lewis.
Yet without asking for details, he simply said, “Let Tom
arrange it.”
“Okay.”
Ellis turned to leave but glanced back at Lewis. Seeing his dispirited form, he could only pat his
shoulder and turn to depart.
Keira saw Ellis leave and took steps to follow, but Howard grabbed her wrist. “Where are you going?”
Keira’s eyes flickered. “Uncle Olsen asked to check on Mrs. Olsen again.”
Howard, however, looked at her strangely and suddenly smiled. “Will you co back tonight?”
Keira found him to be a bit odd, but her mind was entirely focused on Mrs. Olsen, and she only said,
“Yes.”
She left in a hurry.
She didn’t see that after she left, Howard approach Lewis and spoke in a low voice, “Mr. Horton, I also
believe that your wife isn’t dead.”
Lewis turned to look at him.
Howard, with a pleasing smile, took a step forward an
leaned into his ear…
Keira was utterly unaware of what Howard was doing. At the mont, she had already run out of the
Horton residence and happened to see Ellis reporting to Uncle
Olsen.
She ran over, opened the car door, and got in.
Because she wore a mask, Ellis didn’t see her face and
was startled. “Hey, you are…”
Uncle Olsen then intervened. “This is my friend.”
Ellis imdiately showed a gossip-hungry expression, giving Keira a piercing look.
At that mont, soone ca to report. “Uncle, we’ve found out that Taylor has taken Mrs. Olsen
ho. Our n have surrounded the villa, and we are
just waiting for you!”
“Let’s go imdiately!”
The Olsen residence.
Taylor carried Mrs. Olsen upstairs.
Aunt South stepped forward, about to help Mrs. Olsen out of her outerwear, but Taylor said, “I’ll do it,
Aunt
South.”
Aunt South paused, “Sir?”
Taylor insistently looked at her. “I said, I would do it.”
Aunt South furrowed her brows, turning to look at Mrs. Olsen, only to see Mrs. Olsen staring back at
her with a dismal gaze.
Taylor continued. “Aunt South, after being married to Shirley for over twenty years, I thought you would
understand .”
Aunt South fell silent for a mont before nodding. “Then I’ll leave you to it.”
As Mrs. Olsen watched her walk away, her eyes showed a look of shock. Then she saw Aunt South
leave the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind them.
The mont the door shut, Taylor turned his head to look her way.
“Shirley…”
He walked over slowly and began to help Mrs. Olsen
out of her clothes. When it ca down to the undergarnt, Mrs. Olsen bit her lip firmly, and tears
once again silently rolled down her cheeks.
Her stubborn rejection infuriated Taylor in an instant!
He pulled out his belt, brandished it, and just as he was about to swing it at Mrs. Olsen, he suddenly
stopped. “I can’t hit you, Shirley. Before we leave tomorrow, you can’t show any flaws, otherwise, Lewis
will notice…”
He frowned, “But if I can’t hit you, how can I make you
submit?”
Soon, his eyes slightly lit up, “I have an idea!”
Taylor, having said this, grabbed Mrs. Olsen by the hair and dragged her into the bathroom, where the
bathtub was already filled with water.
He put Mrs. Olsen into the bathtub and then ruthlessly pushed her head down into the water!!
“Gurgle…”
Bubbles appeared in the bathtub, and Taylor lif Olsen’s head, gently wiping her cheeks with a to
asking her, “Shirley, are you willing to give in to m
now?”
Mrs. Olsen’s face was covered with water.
She glared fiercely at Taylor, unable to speak, but she managed to spit water into his face!
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Taylor wiped his cheeks, his expression hideous and terrifying. “Shirley, you’re too naughty, you still
need to be taught a lesson…”
As these words fell, he once again pushed her head
into the water!!
Mrs. Olsen only felt that her nose and mouth were filled with water, the liquid seeming to turn into
blades that twisted into her lungs, causing a suffocating pain
in her chest!
In these extre conditions, her body finally reacted.
But because she had been injected with a muscle relaxant, she ultimately couldn’t push him away and
could only struggle weakly…
Mrs. Olsen felt darkness before her eyes, and th suffocating pain tornted her, making her feel
though she would die at any mont!
But she didn’t want to die yet!
She had just gotten her daughter back, and she didn’
want to make her sad!
The next mont, she was dragged out of the water again.
She gasped for air; the fresh air was so precious to her!
But before she could catch her breath, her head was pushed back into the water!
Perhaps the effects of the injection were slowly dissipating, or perhaps it was the instinct to survive that
granted her strength, her hands finally felt sensation. She grabbed Taylor’s hand, trying to make him let
go…
But Taylor was much stronger than her, and she
couldn’t break free at all!
“Splash!”
The pain of her scalp being torn was intense, but it was nothing compared to the feeling of getting air
again.
While Mrs. Olsen was panting, Taylor once again close to her, firmly pinching her chin. “Shirley, ha you
decided yet? Will you give in to ?”
Mrs. Olsen still glared fiercely at him, her voice straining to utter two words “You’re disgusting!”
“Slap!”
Taylor could no longer restrain himself and slapped her face hard!
Then he grabbed her shoulders. “Why, would you rather die than be with ?!”
Mrs. Olsen glared at him with rage, “Yes!”
“You…!”
Taylor clenched his fist tightly, then suddenly ripped open Mrs. Olsen’s clothes, leaving her feeling
completely exposed…
Her eyes widened in terror, trying to cover herself, but Taylor had already sneered. “Shirley, this is all
your doing. You’re the reluctant one, and that’s why I have to force you!”
Having said that, he bent down…
anwhile, downstairs.
Uncle Olsen and Keira arrived in his car.
They didn’t knock but had soone break open the door lock and rushed in with bodyguards!
“What are you doing? Who are you people?”
Aunt South shouted in alarm, trying to stop them, but
she was caught by the bodyguards!
Uncle Olsen looked around. “Where is Taylor?”
This was his first ti at the Olsen house, and he was unfamiliar with the layout.
Keira, however, saw panic on Aunt South’s face, and following her gaze, she imdiately saw the
master bedroom upstairs.
She imdiately said, “It’s there!!”
Hearing her, Uncle Olsen and she rushed upstairs imdiately.
Just reaching the door of the master bedroom, they heard the miserable screams of Mrs. Olsen.
“Taylor, let
go!!”
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