Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire novel Chapter 262

Chapter 262 Consequences of a Scumbag's Misdeeds

"It's time to give it back to Cece! You've been occupying it for long enough!"

Remington was prepared and had someone bring over the pre-prepared equity transfer agreement for Sean to sign.

"I'll sign it..."

To save himself, Sean immediately chose to sign his name.

At this moment, he was so humble and said shamelessly, "Cecelia, I've already signed it. Can you let me go now?"

"Let you go? Did you ever think about letting others go when you hurt them?"

Sean's face turned deathly pale. He was so scared that he stammered, "I've given you the shares. Can't you let me go?"

"I never promised to let you go!"

Cecelia had no intention of letting him off the hook. Today, she wanted this scum to face the consequences. "Not only will I not let you go, but I can also send you to hell!"

"Smack!"

The first whip fell heavily on Sean's body, and the iron spikes on the whip pierced into his flesh, causing him to scream in pain, "Ah!"

The ropes that bound him had already been untied, and Sean desperately crawled toward the exit, but Cecelia would not give him a chance.

Another whip fell mercilessly, making a horrifying sound.

"Ah..."

The sound of his miserable screams was relentless.

Remington and his men waited outside. He did not intervene, allowing Cecelia to vent her anger.

Next, the sound of whipping continued inside the room, accompanied by Sean's pitiful screams.

The screams grew fainter and fainter. In the end, Cecelia grew tired and stopped. Sean was lying on the ground like a pile of mud, covered in blood.

She dropped the whip and walked out of the room. Only then did her vicious face gradually calm down.

Remington went forward and said, "Alright, let my subordinates handle the rest. Let's go first."

Cecelia did not say anything and followed Remington out.

Seeing that she didn't look well, he was a little worried and wanted to send her back to the Bluebell Mansion. However, Cecelia refused. "No, take me to the hospital. My younger brother is still there."

"Your brother?"

Remington asked in surprise.

"Remington, I found my brother. My brother is Verda. He is Kevin."

As Cecelia spoke, her fingers trembled. Thinking about Verda still being in a coma, she felt very sad.

"Are you sure Verda is Kevin? How did you confirm it? Did you get a DNA test?"

Remington doubted it. Verda had been with Cecelia for so long. Why didn't she recognize him earlier and only said he was her brother today?

"No, I discovered this!"

Cecelia opened her palm and showed him the whistle.

Remington took it to have a look and recognized it as an old brass whistle. "Do you mean, this is your brother's thing, and you found it on Verda?"

"Yes."

She remembered the last time she saw this whistle. It was in Cherry Ridge. At that time, Kevin said he wanted to bury the whistle in the ground and see if it could produce more whistles the next spring.

Kevin must have dug up the whistle later, or she wouldn't have had the chance to see it again.

Remington fell into silence and carefully examined the whistle. It was indeed an old item, and the letters engraved on it happened to be the abbreviation of Kevin's name.

Could it be that Verda was really Cecelia's brother?

If that was the case, his animosity towards Verda could naturally be resolved.

Verda was his children's uncle!

"This is an old item. It's good to find it," Remington said.

Cecelia's eyes welled up with tears, and she felt guilty. "Alas, Kevin has been by my side all this time, but I didn't recognize him. I even searched everywhere for him. If only I had been more careful, maybe I would have discovered the truth earlier."

"Don't blame yourself. Kevin's brain was severely damaged due to the explosion, right? So it's normal for him not to remember you."

Remington returned the whistle to her and suggested. "Just to be safe, I suggest you secretly get a DNA test with Verda."