“Jose, why’d you pour all the water on his head?!”


    Lucinda’s hand on the armrest of the chair tightened agitatedly.


    “What? Isn’t… Isn’t that what you ordered?”


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    He inadvertently lost his grip on the bucket, and the remaining water inside was identally poured on Nathaniel’s body.


    The sudden impact caused Nathaniel to cough violently, the sounds of which echoing off the concrete walls of the basement.


    It sounded terrifying.


    Lucinda was pissed off by Jose’s recklessness.


    Just as she was about to stand up to check on Nathaniel, a woman’s scream sounded from behind her.


    “Oh, my God! Nathaniel! My son!”


    Hearing the anguished voice, Lucinda loosened her grip on the armrest of the chair.


    She sat down and regained her earlier arrogance.


    Amanda was lying in the private ward of the Roberts mansion when Conor came to see her.


    He was very angry, and Amanda guessed that something bad happened, so she refused toe with him.


    In the end, Conor forced her toe here.


    As soon as she saw her son writhing on the floor of the basement, Amanda didn’t even bother to pretend to beme any more.


    On the contrary, she rushed over quickly, hobbling with her stered leg.


    She knelt beside Nathaniel and tried to help him up.


    He was so cold, and his whole body was shivering.


    Panicked, she screamed, “Help! He needs a doctor! My son is dying!


    He can’t die! I refuse to let him die!”


    For the first time, Amanda sincerely bowed her head to Lucinda, regardless of her pride.


    “Lucinda, please! Why are you doing this?


    You have to save him! He did nothing wrong! He was your husband! How could you be so cruel?”


    Husband?


    Lucinda sneered coldly.


    “I was never treated like a wife in the three years I was married to him.


    I wasn’t even as good as your pet.


    Now that your dearest son is being tortured by the woman you despise the most, how do you feel?”