Chapter 47: Forced confession Chapter 47: Forced confession Victoria suddenly flashed a smile like a spring breeze, but her voice remained cold, “If that’s the case, your big sister will make you believe .”
With that, Victoria gently flicked the knife up and tapped its spine, making a crisp sound that sent shivers down people’s spines.
“How co? You try to scare Young Master with a knife?” Although Harry Collins appeared indifferent, he couldn’t help but feel nervous inside.
Victoria picked up the knife, tapped the spine against Harry’s face, and said, “I want you to hand over all the photos and videos of my sister as they were, and make sure no one else has them.”
“You have seen my whole body, don’t you know if I have any or not?” Harry couldn’t help but be playful when faced with a beauty.
Victoria, however, was not in the mood to play along and her tone beca a bit harsh, “Harry Collins, don’t think that I have a good temper. If you don’t know when enough is enough, I will cut off one of your fingers first.”
“Haha…” Harry laughed, to him, won were the kind of creatures that would faint at the sight of blood, let alone cut off fingers, they probably never killed a chicken.
Seeing his ignorant laughter, Victoria placed his hand on a stool and finally said, “I’ll give you one last chance, will you give my sister’s things or not?”
Looking at her serious expression, Harry couldn’t shake the doubt that she might genuinely follow through, but his pride in his family and himself made him believe that she was just trying to scare him.
“What can you do to if I don’t give them to you?”
Victoria examined his five fingers and finally said, “When you touch won, you must use your middle finger a lot. In that case, I will cut off your middle finger as a souvenir.”
Without giving Harry any chance to reconsider, the knife fell…
With a flash, fresh blood spurted out.
Imdiately, Harry scread like a pig being slaughtered, his face filled with terror and disbelief, “You bitch, how dare you… how dare you… you actually… Ahhh!! Ahhh…”
“I told you it was your last chance, and you didn’t want it,” Victoria didn’t panic at all; she seed to be a natural at this.
Only heaven knew how nervous Victoria was deep inside; she had never done anything like this before.
Originally, the task was supposed to be given to Howard, but Victoria thought that her years of Taekwondo training and experience chasing away street harassers for her sisters made her feel that she could handle it with ease.
Indeed, she did it with ease, but cutting off soone’s finger was her first ti, and anyone who said they weren’t nervous was lying.
Still in disbelief, Harry shouted loudly, “My finger… my finger… you damn bitch… I’ll kill you, and before I kill you, I’ll let a hundred n take turns with you…”
Clenching his teeth, he looked at Victoria’s face and only wanted to slice it off bit by bit.
Victoria, however, ignored his vengeful words and continued to ask, “My sister’s things, will you return them or not?”
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