"You still dare to talk!"
Arabella Vanderbilt swung the whip down again!
"I really... ow ow!!"
Reis later realized that this woman didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Whenever he tried to defend himself, her whip would strike down even harder.
The sound of Reis howling like a ghost came from the reception room, yet the eight bodyguards just outside the door didn't make a single move.
"Help! Help!!"
"Ah!"
"Ow!"
"Ow ow!"
Not a single person came in to save him!
"You impostor! You trick people into marriage! You deceive women's feelings!"
"Jerk!"
"Small size! I make you say it's small! Your whole family is small!"
Reis was in so much pain, he scrambled and crawled toward the door.
As soon as he opened the door, another whip landed hard on his back.
"Hiss... ow... ow... it hurts..."
Reis cried out in pain, thinking that once he opened the reception room door, his bodyguards would rush in to protect him.
