Chapter: 448

With the recording now in his hands, Norah's focus shifted entirely to her task. She selected several needles, precisely inserting them into Jimena's flesh.

Jimena's reaction was immediate and visceral as a sharp cry of agony escaped her. “Eek! The pain! It's unbearable!"

The discomfort from the needle's sting was sharp but shallow, much like a swarm of ants biting, leaving a stinging sensation on the surface of the skin.

"Stop it! Ouch!" Jimena attempted to rise and flee, yet the pain arrived in relentless waves, forcing her to inch forward on the floor, her fingers blanching from the tight grip.

“Did you ever imagine you'd find yourself in such a predicament?"

Norah asked.

Norah's hands were remarkably steady, holding three needles with ease, and as she set to work, Jimena let out screams and cries for mercy.

“I admit my mistake! I know I was wrong! Please, let me go. I'm begging you."

"The moment you entertained thoughts of revenge, I had resolved not to let you off easily. I'm spiteful, for if I'm provoked, retaliation is a certainty," Norah retorted casually.

Norah had incapacitated one of Jimena's hands the previous day.

Despite her injury, Jimena did not forsake her own pleasures with other men. Now, as Jimena lay on the floor attempting to flee away, her use was limited to one hand. She bent her legs, endeavoring to use them as a shield against Norah's advances.

"Please, no more! Oh, the agony is unbearable..."

"Can't handle it already? Remember you had enlisted four men to harm Alice just yesterday?" Norah's eyes turned cold as she spoke. "This is merely the beginning."

Norah's voice was chilling, echoing like a tolling bell in Jimena's ears, a harbinger of the dread that clutched at her soul. The thought of the looming torture, the nature of which she could not begin to fathom, sent shivers through her, amplifying her cries into desperate wails.

Sean frowned. “Honey, it's rather noisy here."

"OK, I got it." Norah plucked a hair and slid it through the eye of a needle. "I'm quite skilled in acupuncture. Let me demonstrate a bit of my sewing prowess."

What was Norah's target? Naturally, it was the source of the noise.

Jimena's cries ceased suddenly, as though someone had seized her by the throat, leaving her mouth agape, yet silent.

Upon seeing this, Jack experienced an inexplicable discomfort around his mouth. Norah was merciless, her techniques of inflicting pain surpassed even his own.

Kelvin leaned toward Phillip, murmuring, "P, our leader's girlfriend is truly remarkable. Only a unique individual could catch our leader's fancy."

Could anyone ordinary stand beside the wise, formidable, and handsome Sean? Only a woman of Norah's caliber deserved Sean. Striking gorgeous yet ruthless when the situation required. While Norah handled the torment, Sean helped with capturing the moment on video.

Such harmony!

"You're by the leader's side daily. You must know Miss Wilson well, right? Spill the beans. How did she and the leader come to be?"

Kelvin asked.