You’re breaking thew!”


    Sanford squatted down, fixing Cyrus with a mocking gaze.


    “Let me illustrate with an example.


    Someone targeted Maggie, resulting in her being forced to leave me.


    Do you know where they ended up?”


    “Where?” Cyrus asked, his voice trembling.


    “I had them charged with trafficking illegal goods, and they’re now behind bars.


    Would you like to join them?” Sanford’s tone was cold, sending a chill down Cyrus’s spine.


    Stunned, Cyrus’s face drained of color as fear gripped him.


    Confronted with Sanford’s steely resolve and considering his influential background, Cyrus knew there was no room for negotiation.


    “Mr.


    Robles, I acknowledge my wrongdoing.


    Please forgive me.


    I beg for your mercy,” he pleaded.


    “Make your choice.


    Three, two…”


    Sanford ignored Cyrus’s pleas, his voice cold as he counted down.


    As the relentless numbers fell from Sanford’s lips, Cyrus, his teeth clenched, picked up the stick and struck his left arm forcefully, his eyes squeezed shut.


    A scream tore through the silence.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    Cyrus’s face drained of color, pain etching his features as cold sweat beaded on his forehead.


    Trembling, he looked up at Sanford and asked shakily, “Mr.


    Robles, is this sufficient?”


    He hadn’t faked the injury.


    He had truly broken his arm.


    Because, to him, the threat to his arm was nothingpared to the fear of Sanford’s men cutting off his manhood.


    Without his manhood, what value would his life hold?


    Sanford looked down at him with disdain, then turned and strode towards Maggie.


    His steps were measured; the crowd parted seamlessly as he approached.


    Maggie stood at the periphery, twisting her fingers nervously, uncertain of Sanford’s next move.


    Was he about to dere their deal void and sever ties with herpletely?


    As she fretted, Sanford halted before her.


    His voice was deep andmanding.


    “Mr.


    Kingston is correct.


    To win you back, I must demonstrate true sincerity.


    ”


    Maggie blinked, taken aback by his words, her eyes searching his.


    Without missing a beat, Sanford pulled out his phone and dialed his assistant.


    “Draft a share transfer contract immediately.


    Allocate the branch factory in South Bay Town to Maggie Shear.


    ”


    His statement sent a ripple through the onlookers.