Chapter 68
Author: Pen god
last update2025-06-11 19:55:44

Harry and Charlotte faltered back as Aubrey and his men marched toward them with menacing expressions, their breath catching in their throats.

“You don't want to apologize, huh?” Aubrey said, his voice low but cold. “Don’t worry, by the time we're done with you, you'll do that and even more of it.”

“Don't step an inch closer to me!” Harry hurriedly warned, his lips trembling with fear. His pelvic floor began to tense and it was as if his bladder wanted to tear.

“Dare not move further or you'll pay after this!” Charlotte shouted, her voice rising with threat, but it fell on deaf ears.

“Let's see, then,” Aubrey responded and drew closer to Harry as he reached the end of the room, leaning on the wall with a dreadful expression.

With a surprising ease, Aubrey lifted Harry off the ground with his left hand, setting him up in midair. Harry gasped for breath, his legs kicking helplessly as he remained suspended in the air.

The crowd's minds reeled with one possibility: ‘The young man was go
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