Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 653 - 653: Didn’t You See Death Bearing Down On You?

Hearing her coquettish voice, Nicolo frowned and asked casually,

"What do you want to do with her?"

According to the disposition of his girlfriend, that American woman could have a very miserable end if he let Chiara in.

"She must give me back the shame of that day! I'll make her kneel and kowtow! And then," a shadow came to Chiara's beautiful blue-green eyes as she grabbed a dagger out of her boyfriend's waist pocket. "Then I'll cut her fox-like face, blind her eyes, and cut off her tongue to see if she could be so arrogant!"

Nicolo's brow tightened, and he seemed troubled. If he allowed his woman to beat the American woman to death like that, he was afraid...

"What's up, honey? Can't you take it out on me?" Chiara was upset when her boyfriend was hesitating.

"Honey, it's not a good idea…" It was not that he didn't want to, it was just...

"What do you mean?" Chiara ground out, puzzled and exasperated. "Do you want me to spare my enemy when she's in front of me? What's wrong with you, babe? Why didn't you let me deal with her when you brought her here for me? You are not fascinated by her face, are you?"

"Oh, come on, only you can make me mad! Another woman's face won't give me a thought!" Men were born to be honey lipped, even the man was such a murderous gang leader.

Instead of being coaxed into feeling better, Chiara was even more annoyed.

"So why stop me from giving her a good lesson? Do you know how humiliated I was that day at school? Is this how you put your woman down?" She began to sob.

The adopted hurt expression in her big eyes made Nicolo frowning again.

He hesitated for a moment and finally ordered, "Open the door. Let Chiara in!" Then he pinched his girlfriend's face in a pampering way.

"Go ahead. But don't overdo it."

Chiara was a little confused. Nicolo had never been overcautious when she asked for something. He wouldn't bat an eyelid if she killed anyone on the spot. Was the background of Schultz so strong?

But she didn't think much. Even if Schultz had a powerful background in the US, she was still nobody in Italy. Milan was Nicolo's place.

Chiara smiled through her tears and gave Nicolo a big kiss before she went into the room.

The room was dark without windows, full of damp.

Savannah was struggling on a chair when she heard someone come in. Her eyes and mouth were covered with cloth, and her feet and legs were tied with ropes.

Chiara went over and pulled the cloth off Savannah's eyes and mouth.

Savannah opened her eyes and gradually adapted to the light from outside. She looked around, and her eyes fell on Chiara.

"Chiara... It's you."

She had been thinking about how she could be kidnapped for no reason since she had no enemies in Italy. At most, she made a quarrel with Chiara not long ago...

Sure enough, Chiara's Mafia boyfriend tied her up to get back at her for his girlfriend.

"It's me. Well, are you scared?" Playing with the dagger in her hand, Chiara slowly approached Savannah. She raised the dagger and placed the blade on Savannah's face, moving in a torturous manner.

Savannah broke out in a cold sweat on her back.

"Chiara! Let me go at once, and I can pretend that nothing happened!" She tried to stay calm.

"Let you go? Are you kidding? Didn't you see death bearing down on you? Ha, well, I will let you go when you're out of breath." Chiara laughed.

"There's someone behind me, you know. If I lose hair, you and your boyfriend will not have a good end!" Savannah threatened between gritted teeth.

"Don't worry. I've been watching Nicolo do with the bodies since I was sixteen. After I torture you to death, I'll have Nicolo dismember your body, and throw it into the bonfire, and then threw your bone ash into the ocean! I don't care who's behind you, because he'll never know where you went! You will die a silent death!" Chiara didn't take her words seriously at all.

The color on Savannah's face faded. She had known Chiara was not an ordinary bossy student, but the woman of a Mafia boss, and she must be ruthless, but Savannah didn't expect her to be so heartless and cruel.

"So finally, you're afraid, Miss Schultz? Well, kneel before me and kowtow to me three times, and lick up my shoes, now. If I'm in a better mood, I might make your death a little easier, what do you say?" Chiara chuckled to herself over Savannah's pale face.

Savannah stared at her and said nothing.

Annoyed by her cold, contemptuous gaze, Chiara suddenly seized her by her head, pressing her head down and holding it there, screaming, "lick my shoes, clean it up, now!"

Savannah, with all her strength, managed to pull herself out and then bit Chiara on the back of her hand!

"Ahhh!" With an awful scream, Chiara winced out of the gnawing pain, stepping back with a twisted face. Her hand was pierced by her teeth, sticky with blood.

New and old hatred welled up in Chiara's heart. She spat out the curse from between her teeth as she thrust with the dagger toward Savannah's face!

Savannah ducked as quickly as she could to avoid the dagger but still felt a pain in her cheek. A faint smell of blood came to her nose, and she knew she must have been nicked up by the dagger. Then she dropped to the ground heavily because of her loss of balance.

"Bitch! How dare you bite me! I'll kill you!" Chiara snapped as she stabbed Savannah in the stomach!

At the critical moment, the door was suddenly opened, and someone rushed in to stop Chiara.

"Miss, wait a minute!"

Chiara, red in the face, struggled to stab Savannah again.

"Let go of me, let me kill this bitch! How dare you bite me?"

"Boss told you not to kill her. Please come out with me!"

Barely able to contain her anger, Chiara spat out the curse from between her teeth as she left with Nicolo's people.

Back in the middle of the warehouse, she saw two new faces.

Nicolo was talking to the younger man and even gave up the sofa he had just sat on.