The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 269 - 249, People like you deserve a fate worse than death.

Chapter 269: 249, People like you deserve a fate worse than death.

No wonder the Boss didn’t dare to go down the mountain to kidnap people himself and let him, who had just escaped from prison, do it. He just didn’t want to offend Michael Gordon!

Michael Gordon was the living King of Hell in Andras City, dominating the business world, accumulating countless wealth, and having a foothold in both the legal and illegal circles. Over the years, everything in Andras City had been smooth sailing for him, with roads seemingly laid horizontally just for him.

In Andras City, the name Michael Gordon was practically a death warrant.

He never expected that he would somehow offend this King of Hell. It was indeed a femme fatale!

So far, men have not admitted that they were lustful and made mistakes, but thought that Ivy was a femme fatale.

Compared to his fear, Michael Gordon was much more composed. According to Lucas Sandy, Ivy’s injuries were not too severe. Other than the two slaps with a bit too much force, there were no major issues.

"I’ll take her out to rest first!"

Michael said as he carried Ivy out of the cave to rest in a tent. It was better for her not to know about the bloody things men were doing, even if she was still unconscious.

"When will she probably wake up?"

Michael lowered his head and asked Lucas Sandy.

"She’ll wake up within half an hour at most. She’s just been overly tense, her whole body tensing up without daring to relax. Once the danger is gone, the fatigue will disappear, and she’ll be fine after resting for a while. It’s human nature, and it has nothing to do with her physical condition. Don’t worry, Mr. Gordon!"

"Hmm."

Michael just responded and carried Ivy out, then called Lucas Sandy out to guard the tent at the cave entrance.

A moment later, Adam saw his Boss walking in ominously with a pistol, then snapped his fingers cheerfully, signaling him to step back.

Adam obediently stepped back.

"Mr. Gordon... Don’t!"

The man saw Michael’s pistol seemingly aiming at the root of his leg and was instinctively frightened. His thing had already been shot once, and if it wasn’t treated, he’d be like a eunuch. If it happened again, he would probably be a eunuch in his next life.

"Don’t?" Michael bit down on these two words, and an ominous bloodlust permeated his voice. The killing intent swept in casually, "When you touched her, why didn’t you think about not doing it?"

The man immediately realized that the ’her’ he was referring to was the woman he was about to force himself on.

"I’m sorry, Mr. Gordon, I didn’t know she was your woman, I..."

Bang! A bullet kicked up a stone just a few inches from the man’s crotch, and the deafening noise was ear-piercing!

"Ah!"

Even though he wasn’t hit, the man screamed in fear!

The most frightening thing about death was not dying itself, but the terror experienced before dying. He thought Michael would shoot him and possibly kill him, so when the gunshot rang out, he instinctively screamed.

Yet after screaming, he realized that the pain near the base of his thing appeared to be the same as before.

"How does it feel to face death?" Michael brushed his sexy lips with his thumb, crouching down. The man saw a grin spread across his angel-like face, "You dare to touch my wife? Are you tired of living in such a wonderful world?"

Wife?

Michael Gordon’s wife?

Although he had just been released from prison, he knew that Michael Gordon was married. It was widely reported that the Gordon family was unhappy with the wife he had chosen. The old man at the head of the Gordon family was very dissatisfied with the daughter-in-law and ordering them to divorce.

So he thought that she was just Michael’s lover!

Did this mean, he still had a chance to fight for it?

"Mr. Gordon..." When the man thought of this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his desperate heart. After all, this was a glimmer of hope, "Mr. Gordon, doesn’t your father dislike your wife and want to force you to divorce? If you’re too embarrassed to bring up divorce like a man, isn’t it a good thing that I can help you out?"

In fact, when he said this, he had no confidence in his heart. Michael Gordon’s timely appearance here showed that he still had feelings for this wife, even if the Gordon family didn’t approve of her.

However, no matter what, he was already doomed to die. Why not take a gamble?

Since his life was already so wretched, he might as well muster up some courage and take a bet. After all, women were like clothes, but parents were the ones who gave life. Even a scoundrel like him knew this principle. Women could be casually slept with, but parents were to be respected.

So he bet that Michael would eventually listen to Calvin Gordon’s words!

Michael Gordon looked down incredulously at the man on the ground. A cold voice oozed from his throat, exuding a deathly stillness, "Say that again?"

Did Michael Gordon really seem to him like the kind of person who could just dispose of his wife?

Had he really become such a scoundrel?

With this thought, Michael’s eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice.

When the man heard Michael ask him to say it again, his heart suddenly lit up. If he was willing to listen to him, it meant that he had this intention, or at least thought it was a good idea!

After all, Michael still had a reputation as a playboy in Andras City, so he naturally wasn’t someone who was sentimental about women. But men ultimately couldn’t bear the guilt of being heartless, so he had a chance to speak.

"I mean, your father opposes your marriage to your wife. If you don’t want to bear the guilt of betraying your wife, you can hand her over to me. You’ve saved her now, and she’s seen it. If something happens again, and she wants to resent someone, she can only resent me as a ghost. Besides, someone has already paid for her life!"

Michael’s eyes were already cold enough to kill a person, but since he had already said half of it, he had to continue, "So you won’t be responsible for betraying your wife, and you can marry a woman your father likes and you appreciate."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Michael sneered contemptuously and blew on the muzzle of his pistol. A bloodthirsty, wicked laugh spilled from his lips, and the he quickly aimed the pistol’s barrel at the man’s right eye, "Which eye of yours saw my dissatisfaction with my wife? And which ear heard my idea of abandoning my wife?"

As he finished speaking, Michael moved the muzzle aiming at the man’s right eye to his ear. Next thing...bang! An earth-shattering gunshot, followed by an excruciating scream.

Three seconds after time froze...

"Ah!"

The man screamed when he realized that his ear had been shot by Michael Gordon!

He had thought it was a blank shot, but it turned out to be very real.

"Pfft!"

Michael looked at the rolling man on the ground and blew the smoke from the pistol’s muzzle, speaking elegantly, "How does that feel? Is it good or not?"