Chapter 763
Skye angrily approached Kyron, delivering a powerful punch that sent him sprawling to the ground.
“you ungrateful jerk! I’ve always treated you well! Back when that guy from the Pearson family kissed your then–girlfriend, I led a group of people to help you vent your anger. After that incident, my grandpa gave me a good beating, and I couldn’t even get out of bed for three days! Did I hold the matter against you?”
Skye heaved a deep breath, then continued, “Now, you’re ruining my career and life! What did I ever do to deserve this?”
The more Skye spoke, the angrier he became. He grabbed Kyron by the collar, lifted him, and landed several more punches squarely on his face.
Kyron’s face quickly showed signs of bruising, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth.
Sheena and Elliot watched from a distance without intervening.
When Kyron almost passed out, Elliot finally said, “Enough. Lionel, pull Mr. Skye away.” Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
Lionel immediately stepped forward, restraining Skye’s arms and dragging him away.
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Still unsatisfied, Skye managed to land two more kicks to Kyron’s waist.
Kyron groaned in pain, not daring to look up.
He was obviously in pain, and even his breathing was heavy.
Perhaps burdened by guilt, he refrained from uttering any words of defense.
Sheena observed Kyron in silence, reading his expressions.
Then, she asked, “I can see you feel guilty about the incident. This wasn’t your plan, was it? Someone manipulated you into doing this, right?”
Kyron kept his head low, refusing to speak.
With a cold glare, Elliot chimed in, “We checked your bank transactions. Yesterday, you deposited 4 million dollars. Today, at noon, you deposited another 7.5 million. You haven’t worked on any film in nearly six months, and the Mullins family doesn’t support you financially. Care to explain where that money is coming from?”
Kyron remained silent, prompting Elliot to gesture toward the wall, hinting at the interrogation tools. “This is the National Investigation Bureau’s secret interrogation room for serious criminals. Even highly trained spies can’t withstand those tools on the wall. As an heir living in luxury and comfort, do you think you can endure them?”
Terrified, Kyron turned pale, trembling uncontrollably.
Sky gritted his teeth, angrily saying, “He better endure them all! Ungrateful traitors don’t deserve to
have it easy!”
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After Elliot played the stern and unyielding bad cop and Skye issued his harsh words, Sheena decided to play the role of the good cop.
With her delicately beautiful face and gentle tone, Sheena addressed Kyron, “Kyron, the scandal involving compromising photos is not trivial. If not handled properly, Skye’s life could be ruined. He might be labeled as a scandalous and indecent artist, an image that will haunt him forever. You know him well. He’s someone who goes to great lengths for friends and family, always ready to help and give his all. He has assisted you many times in the past, and your betrayal is a tremendous blow.”
Kyron lowered his gaze, unable to meet Skye’s eyes.
Having committed the misdeed, guilt had consumed him in the past few hours, especially after witnessing the overwhelming negative trends online.
“I’m sorry. I never thought this would hurt Skye so much,” Kyron sobbed, tears streaming down.
He felt worse as he continued, “I went to a party in Naria City recently and accidentally overspent. I didn’t dare ask my family for more. Suddenly, someone reached out to me.”
Sheena’s eyebrows furrowed. “Who was it?”
Kyron shook his head. “Someone from the dark web contacted me. She claimed to be a fan of Skye
with some peculiar interests. She wanted a few pictures of Skye in intimate situations with women. She assured me it was for her private collection, just for personal enjoyment and not for public
exposure.