Enigmatic Love: The CEO's Sinister Charm

were being poured from buckets. Thunder echoed t

sion, the scent of bl

where do you thi

hased after a young boy running ahead. She

result of that lowly woman's birth. What do you rely on in

d of his thin, fragile shoulders. She raised the large

ooled in his existing scars, now joined by countless new ones. His lips turned pale as he bit the

dn't match his age at all. He

scum!!! Die! I'l

ose handsome face resembled the woman who destroyed her family. The more she saw the resemblance,

good! The maste

on in a panic, trying to hinder the woman's actions.

abbing the boy's chin, and sternly warned, "Consider this your lucky day, brat. But remember, if you dare to

face as pale as a sheet of paper. However,

ther and abused and beat him every day. When he

m up. No food for three days. If the ma

d as she faced the butler

y stroked his chin, turned away, and

an. This cruel woman had dealt with that woman, but fate had brought the child back to the mansion. Over the past few day

ng his noble mother. With his charming features and youthful talents, he already exuded the

ded, forcefully pulling the boy's body from the

ess glint in his eyes. His voice cut through the night's pouring

, emitting a cold laugh as his hand

tend to your wounds? Your injuries are s

y who stood before him. In the boy's eyes, a chilling hostility didn't match his tender age, causin

ithout food. It was sure that the boy wouldn't survive. Nevertheless, he would rath

." Before he could pull down the boy's c

unity to bite down fiercely on his exposed shoulder, a

show you how I'll punish you." The butler, entirely provoked, s

cold, emanating a menacing glare, his pupils filled with determination. H

heir? You're nothing more than a bastard left behind by the older man outside. Behave and let me have fun wi

ichard Helga by the hair, his

veins bulging on his forehead, almost on the verge of bursting, when the b

ooming as the cold air seeped into the basement. Richard Helga

e appeared like a heavenly angel, adorned in a silk dress with a butterfly-shaped bow tied on the si

y, her intense gaze piercing straight into the

g boy down to the basement. She could already see the boy's pale and helpless appearance f

ine him here," Rosabella Helga stated firmly, her voic

ail body weak and malnourished. He wore tattered and torn cloth

being treated in such a manner. Internally, Rosabella Helga felt both heartache and anger, an

ey show no mercy to

lely at the behest of your stepmother. I have no involvement in this matter w

could easily turn you over to the police, charging you with a criminal offense," Rosabella H

eg you not to tell the master, and I certainly don't want to involve the police. I know my ba

Rosabella Helga listened to his piti

master again, you have full authority to handle the

ned away from him, emphasizing each word, "You must meet my demands. If my mother treats me poorly agai

breathed a sigh of relief, quickly

Richard Helga, standing in front of him with outstretch

, yet with a hint of something resembling a shining star between

ep within. However, instead of extending his hand, he coldly stared

asked with confusion. Why was her brother

s it that there was no trace of gratitude on his face

Helga's questioning. Instead, he stood u

on on his face, but they could all sense a chilling

e. He held a sharp dagger that had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Without wa

in agony, his cries echoing

n atmosphere of cold-bloodedness and brutality filled t