After Divorce, I Became A Queen novel Chapter 253

Chapter 253 Aurora’s Warning

Jeff just remained silent, with his hostile eyes focusing on somewhere, bearing Sion's punch one after another.

"What's your purpose?"

Sion asked a question with every punch.

"Mommy! Daddy!"

Morgan's voice of despair kept echoing in his head, causing pain in his heart and all his anger to arouse. Sion's fists became harder and harder.

"Why did you hurt a kid?"

Jeff clenched his fists tightly but couldn't even lift them up, nor did he open his mouth. Hulk and Tan beside him watched with pity and wanted to climb over to help.

"Jeff!"

Jeff spat out blood from his mouth and had black eyes but still looked at them sternly and said, "Shut... up!"

He meant for them not to say anything. Although they were now suffering in Sion's hands, there would be endless imprisonment awaiting them if they were handed over to the police after admitting what they had done. Sion had ways to keep them locked up forever.

"You're pretty tough."

Sion kicked Jeff then turned around to look at the other two.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Tan and Hulk glanced at each other before lowering their heads in silence.

Nevaeh didn't dare appear at the door but could faintly see someone on the second floor not far away from her position below the factory wall. She circled around under the factory wall looking for any back doors or gaps besides that main entrance gate, only to find a dog hole behind a pile of grass. Under scorching sun rays, Nevaeh's makeup on her face had already smudged off while her anxiousness made her more irritated than ever.

They had been in there for so long now. Had he found out something?

But she thought Jeff wouldn't spill so quickly like that. If he did admit everything outright then what awaited him would be police custody followed by prison.

Nevaeh steadied herself as she looked towards where they were inside of factory before turning back towards her car.

Inside of factory, three men lay paralyzed on the ground like cripples with injuries all over their bodies, while Sion straightened out his sleeves-he was still neatly dressed, with some fine sweat beads on his forehead.

The bodyguards next to him stared dumbfoundedly in shock. They had just witnessed a one-sided beatdown. Only David remained unfazed; he knew Sion was skilled and could easily take on ten men if he wanted to go all out.

Sion didn't wear his jacket and had his hands in his pockets. His anger from the earlier fight slowly dissipated, and he spoke coldly, "You better keep acting tough."

Jeff lay on the ground with his fingers twitching. He tried to speak but couldn't find the strength, then suddenly collapsed onto the ground.

David rushed over to check on him before standing up again and saying calmly, "Mr Carroll, he's passed out."

Sion glanced coldly at Jeff lying on the ground; they were nothing special.

"Keep an eye on them," Sion ordered several bodyguards with an indifferent look in his eyes that lingered for a moment before moving away pointlessly.

"Let's go." Said Sion.

David gave some of the bodyguards a nod before following behind Sion as they left.

Late at night, the sky was like a black curtain with only sparse stars visible without any trace of moonlight.

Outside the abandoned factory gate stood Nevaeh, who moved stealthily along the walls, making slight rustling sounds when she brushed against dry grasses.