My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 891

Chuck's voice entered his ears.

Loomis, who was trying to flee, felt as if his legs were going numb.

He couldn't move.

Frieda, who was so powerful, was killed in seconds!

He didn't have any confidence in facing someone like Chuck.

"Run, run quickly!!"

Loomis roared.

He shouted to himself, thinking that it would do him good.

Nonetheless, it was to no avail.

Suddenly, he heard a whistling sound behind him.

Something must be rushing over, he thought.

Turning his head to take a look, his expression instantly changed drastically.

It was a brick!

His cry and the sound of collision simultaneously filled the air.

The brick hit him on the head.

As a result, Loomis screamed as he covered his head with his hands.

Blood was gushing out.

Meanwhile, Chuck approached him leisurely.

"Loomis, why are you running? Frieda has already experienced fear. It's your turn now!"

Chuck articulated each word.

Loomis sat motionlessly on the ground. The bomb had burned him all over, disfiguring his body.

"Please don't, Chuck. Can you spare my life? Please, I'll be your pet dog from now on. I'll listen to anything you say from now on, alright? I only want to live. I'll do anything you ask me to do!"

Loomis began kowtowing.

Fear, as Chuck approached step by step, drowned him.

"Dog? I don't want a dog like you!" Chuck shook his head.

He approached gradually.

"Are you injured all over? Good! I must say though, your hands are still fine. How can this be? It doesn't match your body. Let me take a look at you again. Come on, be good!"

Chuck stretched out his hand.

Loomis whimpered in fear.

Crack!

The familiar crisp sound cut through the air cleanly.

Chuck grabbed Loomis' hand and toyed with it.

One of his fingers was broken, and Chuck was the one who broke it.

Loomis's face twitched. It was useless for him to resist.

It would be futile if he struggled.

After all, Chuck's strength was far greater than his.

"Chuck, d-don't, I won't do it again! Let me go, let..."

Loomis was pleading.

Chuck's livid gaze filled him with trepidation.

His entire body was drenched in beads of cold sweat!

"No. Your fingers are very fun to play with."

Chuck shrugged.

Once again, a crisp sound rang in the air.

Another one of his fingers was broken!

Loomis was on the verge of fainting.

His fingers were in so much pain.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to bear such

pain!

"Are you going to faint so soon? You are really weak! You can't just faint on me. Come on, I'll help you regain consciousness!"

Chuck mused.

Crack!

The third finger was broken.

"You could've been the young master of the Yeager family but you had to stir up trouble with me. Is it fun? Yes, I find it very fun!"

After Chuck said that, he put in some force and Loomis' fourth finger broke.

While Loomis was screaming, he passed out.

Slap!

Chuck slapped him across the face.

It jarred Loomis back to consciousness.

"Help! My hand!" Loomis was terrified.

"Don't be afraid, the other hand is still fine. I'll help you."

Cracking sounds filled the air.

Crack!

Just like that, his remaining fingers broke crisply.

Each time Loomis passed out, he was awakened by a slap. It went on and on.

Fear completely drowned him.

"No, you can't kill me. I am a member of the Yeager family!"

He uttered that statement with his last breath.

Loomis didn't beg for mercy.

"Kill you? What would killing you bring me? I'll kill Sabina right away!" Chuck's eyes turned livid.

"What?" Loomis was in a state of shock.

"You... Ah!"

He was interrupted by another attack.

Chuck landed a blow on him.

With a single punch, his ribs were broken, and his chest collapsed inwards, turning concave.

Loomis's pupils dilated in fright. "Spare my life, spare me..."

"Oh, I'll listen to you. I'll spare your life." Chuck shrugged.

Loomis' face was a mask of terror. Gradually, Loomis's face stopped twitching...

Loomis was dead!

Perhaps he only understood at the very last moment that he had done something wrong.

All along, Yolanda and Nancy were watching from the side.

They were both stunned and frightened.

Chuck had dealt with them like that?

The two of them found it hard to express their feelings.