Chapter 420

Joe was terrified. He could endure broken limbs, but losing his dick was unbearable.

"What do you want? What you're doing is illegal! You can't just cut it off after using it!" Joe shouted in horror at Carol.

Carol's hand stopped, hesitating as she looked at Joe's penis. "You're right, Joe. Your penis has been very helpful, giving me pleasure I haven't felt in a long time. Your body is much more effective than a sex toy."

Carol leaned close to Joe, gently kissing his cheek. "You mentioned that this is illegal, right? But it's okay. After I cut it off, I'll hand it over to Paxton or John. I think they should have excellent surgeons to help you stitch up the wound and maybe add some new ones for you."

A devilish smile appeared on Carol's lips, making Joe jump in fear.

Joe couldn't imagine what would happen if he was handed over to Paxton. Would he end up like Pearl?

"If you really care about me, then let me go. Please don't do this, I truly love you," Joe cried, looking at Carol with affection.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I'll gouge your eyes out with these scissors. I don't think Paxton and the others would mind if you were missing a few organs. As long as your brain and mouth are intact, they should reward me," Carol said coldly, bringing the large scissors closer.

Joe's eyes suddenly cleared. "Wait, Carol, why do you always doubt me? Have you never believed a word I've said?"

Resting her head on Joe's side, Carol smirked, "Let me guess, the first thing you did when you came to my apartment was to search for bugs and surveillance devices, right? Did you ever really trust me?"

Joe stared at Carol in disbelief. "How did you know? Damn it, there really are surveillance devices here. But how did I not notice them?"

Carol pointed to a painting on the wall. "During World War II, all kinds of listening devices brought a strong sense of novelty to people. One type of listening device didn't require any electrical components but emitted specific frequencies through sound vibrations, used in conjunction with special receivers."

Joe couldn't believe it. "You used those antiques to spy on me?"

Carol extended her finger, scratching Joe's chin. "This face is quite handsome; digging out your eyes would ruin its beauty."

Joe swallowed hard. When he checked for monitoring devices, he only focused on electronic components. He never expected to fall for Carol's trap.

"Alright, the flirtatious time is over. Can you answer my question now, dear?" Carol's eyes gradually turned cold as she raised the scissors again.

Feeling a cold sensation around his penis, Joe was stimulated, but there was no sign of arousal.

Joe's tense body trembled slightly, his lips quivering as he tried to lie, but the scissors were gradually closing in, and his skin started to feel the sting.

"Wait, I'll speak up. I confess," Joe screamed in terror.

The stinging sensation on his penis stopped, indicating Carol had halted the scissors.

Carol looked silently at Joe.

Nervously swallowing, Joe said, "In a way, we should be considered allies. Because our goal is to help Ms. Taylor. Jasper going back to his country, you know? It was my arrangement! My people brought him back from abroad."

Carol looked at Joe with suspicion, staring into his eyes to judge his sincerity.

"Why did you do this? Don't tell me it's because you have a crush on Isabella; no one would believe that," Carol said, coldly observing Joe.

Joe shook and exclaimed as if he had heard something terrifying. "Are you kidding me? How could I possibly have a crush on Isabella! I have no feelings for her, really! I only respect her, no inappropriate thoughts!"

Carol paused, taken aback by Joe's intense reaction.

"It seems like you're a little afraid of Ms. Taylor? Why is that?" Carol asked curiously.

After hesitating, Joe said, "I can only tell you that we won't harm Ms. Taylor. Everything we do is to help her because she is our boss's wife."

Carol widened her eyes, seeming to realize something. "You mean Ms. Taylor's mysterious husband, the ordinary man who has never shown his face?"

Joe nodded, then shook his head. "He's not just an ordinary man. My boss has significant influence abroad, otherwise, why haven't the four major families uncovered his identity?"

"Are you trying to deceive me again? You know I can't find out the man's identity either, so you're trying to fool me with this?" Carol sneered, placing the scissors on Joe's penis again.

Joe's eyes widened as he screamed, "No, I'm not lying to you! Because our boss's overseas activities involve bloodshed and violence. He's afraid Isabella will be disgusted by what he's done in the past, so he dares not reveal his identity. But his love for Isabella is genuine."

Carol narrowed her eyes. "What's your boss's name?"

Joe shook his head. "I can only tell you about something he did, but I will never reveal his identity, even if you kill me."

Seeing Joe's determined expression, Carol hesitated and asked, "What did your boss do?"

Joe sighed. "Ms. Taylor was once kidnapped, you know, by Pearl."

Carol nodded, well aware of this incident.

"Pearl, that despicable person, wanted to have our boss's wife gang-raped, take photos, and then kill her. Our boss was furious, so he turned her into what she is now," Joe revealed the long-buried truth.

Carol widened her eyes, finally realizing who was behind turning Pearl into that terrifying figure.

Joe continued, "Isabella doesn't know the whole story. She even suspects that the four major families orchestrated the incident to incite conflict between the Williams Family and the Brown Family, but she never thought it was just a husband seeking revenge for his injured wife."