The price of betrayal (Jack and Ashley) novel Chapter 532

Tyson was a big catch—how could Fang resist coming in person to seize him and redeem himself?

Seeing Tyson so flustered that he could barely speak, Fang sneered contemptuously, "Mr. Lamb, if I didn't know who you are, do you think I'd come here myself?"

As he spoke, Fang strode forward. He then grabbed Tyson by the hair and yanked him toward the sofa. With a sharp kick to Tyson's knee, he forced him to kneel to the ground.

"Talk! Where is Lense? Your superior—Myth Group's real president, Malcolm Gould! Is he still alive?"

Tyson grimaced in pain, his teeth clenched. Hearing that they were looking for Malcolm, he immediately understood who these people were.

"I don't know anything! I really don't! I'm just the vice president of the group, temporarily acting as president while the real one is absent. Malcolm's disappearance has nothing to do with me. You've got it all wrong!"

Still trying to play tough? At this point, Tyson had no choice but to cling to denial.

Fang nodded and said, "You don't know? Fine, I don't have much patience, so I'll give you just one chance."

With that, Fang glanced at Marvin, who was kneeling nearby. "You tell me—where's Malcolm?" he asked calmly.

Marvin, already scared out of wits and having wet his pants, trembled uncontrollably as he shook his head.

Marvin couldn't take it anymore. Seeing the hammer poised to crush another finger, he frantically blurted out," I don't know where Mr. Gould was taken, but Mr. Lamb knows—he definitely knows! The one who orchestrated it from the inside was Mr. Lamb! He's the biggest traitor in Myth Group! He's the mole!"

Tyson had already gone deathly pale. Fang's ruthless methods made his entire body tremble uncontrollably. He knew Marvin couldn't endure such torture, and neither could he.

"No, no, I'm not the mole!" Tyson stammered fearfully. "I'm not a traitor! He's lying—he really is! Don't listen to him! This has nothing to do with me!"

Fang took a deep breath, his gaze fixed coldly on Tyson. "My patience is very limited. I'll ask you one question now. Is Mr. Gould still alive? Answer me! Is he still alive or not?"