The man applied some force and pulled the nail out with some flesh.
Blood splattered on the man’s face, leaving only a bloodied finger behind.
Ayan shouted hysterically.
His eyes were filled with blood, his veins were bulging on the corner of his forehead, and there was a
layer of sweat on his head.
After removing the fifth nail, Ayan passed out from the pain.
The man looked at Nollace and said, "He’s fallen unconscious."
Nollace played with his watch and said indifferently, "Wake him up with water and continue."
He rose to his feet with no expression on his face.
"Pack these nails up and deliver them to Ken.Tell him that it's a big gift from me."
After that, he turned around and left.
When Ken received the bloodied "package," his face sank.
The secretary raised her head carefully and said, "Mr.Pruitt, he said these are Ayan's nails.It seems like
Young Mr.Knowles has gotten Ayan.I'm afraid he is in imminent danger."
Ken took a deep breath and said, "It seems like he hasn’t sold me out yet.But we’ve to get rid of him
before he has the chance to do that."
The secretary was stunned.
"Are you going to kill him?"
Ken lifted his eyelid and replied, "Exactly.But it's best if he died in Nollace’s place."
Even if Nollace knew he was the one behind Ayan, Nollace wouldn't have any evidence as long as
Ayan was dead.
Besides, Nollace was just going to torture Ayan instead of killing him.
However, once he died in Nollace's place, the entire Knowles would be in big trouble.
At the Hilton Villas...
Daisie was playing the piano in the piano room.
Even though she took two days off from college, she had been keeping herself busy.
Freyja did not have any class, so she came to visit her.
She leaned against the door and knocked on the door.
Daisie was stunned and turned her head around.
When she saw Freyja, a smile appeared on her face.
"Freyja, you’ve come."
"I thought you could use some company, so I brought some food for you."
Freyja approached the piano and put the pancakes on top of it.
The pancakes had become Daisie’s favorite after eating them the last time.She opened up the
packaging, and the room was instantly filled with the pancakes’ fragrance.
Suddenly, she remembered something and asked, "Other students don’t know what happened to me,
right?"
Freyja chuckled and said, "Don't worry.They all thought you were not feeling well, so you took a leave
of absence.Besides, Ayan has been suspended by the college for carrying controlled substances."
Colton wouldn’t let anyone know about what happened to Daisie to protect her reputation.
The students in the college only knew that Ayan was caught carrying controlled substances.
They did not know about what Ayan had attempted to do to Daisie.
When Daisie fell silent, Freyja leaned against the piano and said, "It's such a shame, right? Ayan had a
promising future."
He was popular amongst the students in the Art School.
The teachers had a lot of expectations for him as well.
If this hadn’t happened, not only would he have been able to graduate from college successfully, but he
could have also landed a good job.
Unfortunately, he destroyed his own future with his own hands.
Daisie lowered her head.She still remembered that she was stunned by Ayan’s appearance when she
first saw him.
However, Colton was right.
Most of the people who approached her had their own motives due to her identity.
Most of the time, even the most genuine hearts would be tainted by external factors and interests.
Freyja only left in the afternoon, and she bumped into Colton in the courtyard.
She knew that Colton did not like her, so she just nodded at him and left.
"Wait," said Colton.
Freyja was a little bit surprised and turned her head around.
"You called me?"
Colton’s expression was stiff, and he seemed to have difficulty saying what he wanted to say next.
"Thank you...for everything you’ve done for Daisie."
Freyja was stunned.
"You’re thanking me?"
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