Chapter 25: There’s an Issue With the Potential Liver Donor

Wendy was forcefully pressed against the wall by Hanson. She turned her head away and kept her eyes closed, enduring the humiliation as water was sprayed all over her body.

"I'd even been blasted with high-pressure water guns in prison. This is nothing compared to that," she thought.

When he noticed how submissive she was, Hanson flung the shower head aside, then he grabbed onto her collar and pulled her towards him. He gritted his teeth and said, "You'll never be clean any more, Wendy. You're filthy down to the last bit of your soul."

A hint of bitterness flashed in Wendy's eyes. However, she curled her lips defiantly.

Hanson had a look of disgust at the sight of her proud facade.

He raised his hand and seized her by the chin, then he warned her in a chilling voice, "Remember this, don't ever mention the word prison from this point onwards. Otherwise... your father will be on the receiving end of your foolishness."

Then, he let go of Wendy and left the bathroom right away.