Chapter: 1839
�No.�
The manager quickly bowed his head.
If he were the head manager of the Zhao family in Nanjing, he might have the power to reject Zhao Yiguang�s orders. However, since he was merely a manager of a manor, he had no such authority. Plus, he didn�t have the strength or courage to disobey Zhao Yiguang�s orders.
As the manager stepped aside, Zhao Yiguang moved forward without hesitation.
His destination was the innermost room of the Bluefield Estate, the Star Chamber.
The Star Chamber was surrounded by high walls and had only one entrance, making it inaccessible to others.�
Only Zhao Yiguang himself could freely enter and exit this place.
Thud!
As soon as he closed the door to the Star Chamber, Zhao Yiguang began to speak,
�You son of a bitch! How dare you refuse my request and tarnish my reputation?! Damn it!�
He unleashed vulgar curses without hesitation.
He pretended to be so polite in front of others, but it was all just a facade.
He had invited Pyo-wol to have a meal with him, but Pyo-wol flatly refused his offer in front of everyone.
Externally, he pretended not to be bothered, but inside, his anger boiled.
Zhao Yiguang struggled to suppress his anger, but as soon as he entered the empty Star Chamber, his raging emotions erupted like a volcano.
�Fuck you! You damn bastard! You spineless, lowly bastard!�
Crash!
He punched and smashed every piece of furniture in the Star Chamber. But, Zhao Yiguang still couldn�t get rid of the sick feeling in his stomach.
This wasn�t enough to relieve his frustrations.
He needed a stronger stimulus.
Zhao Yiguang pressed a hidden mechanism on the wall. As a result, a large bookcase moved to the side, revealing a hidden room.
As he descended the stairs leading underground, a subtle fragrance wafted through the air.
Zhao Yiguang proceeded down the stairs without hesitation.
Below the stairs, there was a fairly spacious underground space.
The walls of the basement were adorned with various torture tools such as small knives, hooks, and needles. However, Zhao Yiguang paid no attention to the tools hanging on the wall.�
He just continued passing by.
His footsteps only came to a halt when he reached the corner of the basement, where there was a small bed. On the bed, a young girl could be seen curled up with her arms and legs bound in chains.
As she sensed someone�s presence, the girl raised her head and looked up.
The girl�s face was streaked with tears, a clear sign showing how terrified she was. Her lips were also dry and cracked.
She looked to be only about sixteen years old. JrNovels.com
The manager quickly bowed his head.
If he were the head manager of the Zhao family in Nanjing, he might have the power to reject Zhao Yiguang�s orders. However, since he was merely a manager of a manor, he had no such authority. Plus, he didn�t have the strength or courage to disobey Zhao Yiguang�s orders.
As the manager stepped aside, Zhao Yiguang moved forward without hesitation.
His destination was the innermost room of the Bluefield Estate, the Star Chamber.
The Star Chamber was surrounded by high walls and had only one entrance, making it inaccessible to others.�
Only Zhao Yiguang himself could freely enter and exit this place.
Thud!
As soon as he closed the door to the Star Chamber, Zhao Yiguang began to speak,
�You son of a bitch! How dare you refuse my request and tarnish my reputation?! Damn it!�
He unleashed vulgar curses without hesitation.
He pretended to be so polite in front of others, but it was all just a facade.
He had invited Pyo-wol to have a meal with him, but Pyo-wol flatly refused his offer in front of everyone.
Externally, he pretended not to be bothered, but inside, his anger boiled.
Zhao Yiguang struggled to suppress his anger, but as soon as he entered the empty Star Chamber, his raging emotions erupted like a volcano.
�Fuck you! You damn bastard! You spineless, lowly bastard!�
Crash!
He punched and smashed every piece of furniture in the Star Chamber. But, Zhao Yiguang still couldn�t get rid of the sick feeling in his stomach.
This wasn�t enough to relieve his frustrations.
He needed a stronger stimulus.
Zhao Yiguang pressed a hidden mechanism on the wall. As a result, a large bookcase moved to the side, revealing a hidden room.
As he descended the stairs leading underground, a subtle fragrance wafted through the air.
Zhao Yiguang proceeded down the stairs without hesitation.
Below the stairs, there was a fairly spacious underground space.
The walls of the basement were adorned with various torture tools such as small knives, hooks, and needles. However, Zhao Yiguang paid no attention to the tools hanging on the wall.�
He just continued passing by.
His footsteps only came to a halt when he reached the corner of the basement, where there was a small bed. On the bed, a young girl could be seen curled up with her arms and legs bound in chains.
As she sensed someone�s presence, the girl raised her head and looked up.
The girl�s face was streaked with tears, a clear sign showing how terrified she was. Her lips were also dry and cracked.
She looked to be only about sixteen years old. JrNovels.com
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