Chapter 939

Excited at the sight of Melissa crying, Timothy's breathing grew shallow and rapid. He reached out to take off her pants. "The more you cry, the more you tempt me. Just do what I ask, and I promise to give you a promotion and a raise..."

Cackling loudly, he was about to pull down her pants when someone showed up in front of his eyes.

Shocked, Timothy looked up. He saw an unfamiliar face, causing him to ask in fear, "W-Who are you? Why are you in my office?"

Matthew kicked Timothy in the face without warning. Timothy, seeing stars and feeling dizzy, held his cheek.

He yelled at Matthew, "W-Who are you? How dare you hurt the department head of the Clemency Hospital? Do you understand the consequences?"

Matthew scoffed at the mention of consequences. "Well, your consequences would be extreme pain!" Holding a needle, he pricked Timothy's skin. 20 or so needles followed, poking across Timothy's body.

When Matthew removed the needles, Timothy let out an agonizing scream. Grabbing his shoulder, he rolled off Melissa and curled up in the corner. He looked at his shoulder and saw it was stained with blood.

The excruciating pain made his expression twist. Glaring at Matthew, he growled, "W-Who exactly are you? Don't try anything funny! I can get the hospital to compensate you if this is about a dead family member! Please calm down!"

Calm down? The look in Matthew's eyes steeled. "Ain't no way I'm going to calm down!" With that, he charged at Timothy and inserted the 20 needles into Timothy's face.

Timothy shrieked in agony. "Fuck... Are you insane?"

Matthew did not reply. He inserted the 20 needles into Timothy's ears before he plucked them out and reinserted them into Timothy's thigh.

Then, he removed those needles and reinserted them into Timothy's hand. He repeated the same thing, this time putting the needles into Timothy's crotch.

Each time the needles were

removed, they were stained in blood. Every time the needles were inserted into Timothy's body, he would screamin an increasingly

devastating manner. Finally, his

screams were reduced to a helpless

and hysterical wail.

Drenched in blood from head to toe, he rolled across the floor in pain and smeared the blood all across the surface. His office looked like a terrifying crime scene.

Meanwhile, Melissa grabbed her clothes to cover up her naked body. She thanked Matthew profusely, "Thank you for saving me. Thank you. Teach him a good lesson."

She cheered Matthew on, but soon, her voice trailed off at the horrifying sight of Timothy. Finally, she folded her arms before her chest and stood in the corner in fear, saying nothing.

In great pain, Timothy repeatedly begged for mercy. "Spare me, please If your family member died at our hospital, can pay you, no matter how much you're asking. Please. Just stop!"

Matthew replied coldly, "My family will never come to your hospital. I'm here for revenge."

Timothy's body convulsed in pain. "What revenge? Have I wronged you?"

Matthew cut him off icily. "You would have been dead if you made yourself my enemy. I'm taking revenge for him!"

With that, Matthew pointed at Pierre, who was standing at the door.