My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 327

Chapter 327

The Police Chief got nervous and asked caringly, “Ms. Berry, it looks like you didn’t have a good rest last night.”

He turned to Mr. Field immediately after and asked, “On her behalf, I’ll like to ask for a day off. Ms. Berry has worked hard last night.”

That overly friendly attitude turned her off. As if he is the one who was responsible for working her overnight and causing her exhaustion.

The Mayor smiled, “Of course! Even if you don’t mention it, I will still let Ashlyn take a day off.”

Judging by his kind expression, everyone could tell that he had a relationship of some sort with Ashlyn.

Lisa was observing the whole exchange. She felt like collapsing from her seething anger.

Ashlyn, you little b****! She definitely has something on with James. Just look at his overly kind gaze at her! That innocently beautiful face conceals a seductive vixen!

More so after Mr. Haddock had sent so many assassins to besiege Ashlyn, not only had she managed to clean up those assailants, but she had also even gained recognition and received a reward from the police force.

As someone held a high position at the Haddocks, she felt like dying from contempt.

She was not the only one feeling the anger. Meanwhile, at the Haddock Group, the president’s office was in a sea of mess.

Dixon was enraged and threw all the documents and things to the ground.

Both of his eyes were red, gleaming dangerously like a venomous snake.

His voice was brimming with vicious vehemence, “Damn that b****! I’ll see how long you can remain lucky!”

“Mr. Haddock… please control your anger,” said Sienna frightfully. She was rooted to her spot and dared not move.

“B****! You don’t know nothing!” Dixon gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Sienna. Out of nowhere, he took out a whip.

Whack! Whack!

He lashed the whip in his hand at Sienna in a crazed frenzy while shouting, “B****! B****!”

“Mr. Haddock, please remember that I’m your aunt!” Sienna fell down to the ground, her back burning with excruciating pain.

She laid on the floor miserably. She looked up at Dixon pleadingly, her charming face devoid of any signs of aging, for she had spent a lot of effort to maintain her youthful look.

Dixon knelt down, grabbed her chin, and warned, “Aunt, I am very angry now. When I’m angry, there’ll always be serious consequences.”

“Mr. Haddock, Ashlyn is the source of your anger. Please spare me.” Sienna begged with horror in her eyes as she looked at the lividly insane man in front of her.

She knew well that Dixon had a mercurial temperament. He could get violent and vicious anytime he liked.

However, she did not expect him to be so enraged to the point of losing his sense of reasoning and venting all his fury on her.

“B****! All of you are b****es! From my mother to you, and now Ashlyn!” Dixon raised the whip in his hand and flogged her mercilessly. Whack! The whip flayed onto her defenseless body once more.

Laying on the floor, Sienna tried to crawl away. However, Dixon seemed to sense her intent and proceeded to pin her under the weight of his body before resuming his flogging.

The more he flogged her, the more satisfied and euphoric he felt; as if he were actually whipping Ashlyn!

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with joy as he focused on the sight of Sienna screaming desperately after being beaten. The sight of his whip slashing her skin and tearing her flesh filled him with sadistic devilish glee.

Soon, blood was seeping out from the open wounds on Sienna’s body!

Her cheeks were full of tears as she continued begging for mercy. However, no matter how much she pleaded, Dixon had no intention to let her off.

The man swooped down his hand and tore away her tattered dress, revealing her fair, snow-white skin. Woefully, her beautiful back was crisscrossed with whiplashes. A truly pitiful sight to behold indeed.

Dixon relished the sight with gusto. His perverted eyes were reflecting his inner twisted self.

He bent down closer, and with his tongue, he licked the blood oozing from Sienna’s back. Tasting the blood, he flashed a look of manic euphoria and exclaimed, “Such a beauty!”

Sienna’s eyes widened in horror. “No… don’t… Dixon! I’m your aunt! I’m your aunt… don’t!”

Grabbing her chin, he forced her to look at him as he stared into her eyes, “My uncle is paralyzed and good-for-nothing. Can he ever make you happy?”

He laughed maniacally, “Since I can’t deal with Ashlyn right now, I’ll have you then! You’ll be her replacement for now!”

“No, no! Dixon! I’m your aunt! We can’t do this!” Sienna burst into a wail of agony as her tears streamed down her face. Having been beaten to within an inch of her life, she was powerless to resist being tortured by Dixon.