Chapter 114
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Derek smiled coldly and said. 'Without even a year, I can get Tibble Corporation back."
Bertha clapped her hands. 'Great, of course, I believe you have this ability, but your mother and your sister have signed a rental contract, don't you care about their life or death?"
His expression became cold and stern.
'You use them to threaten me. Don't you think this tactic is very despicable?"
The temperament of both of them is strong and tough, and their talents are almost equal.
'If a family doesn't talk about morality like you do, why should I talk about morality? You don't think about your current position, do you think you can tell me the conditions? Except to sign this agreement, you have no other choice. Because this is the debt you've owed me for three years."
The debt he owes her?
It's because he was cold and hurt her.
His indifference caused her to be betrayed by Mrs. Victoria and Rose has been bullied and humiliated for many years, and there's also Laura's story...
Derek was speechless. He had an affair and had sex with his ex-girlfriend while he was married.
Laura wanted to become the young lady of Tibble's family, and he also agreed.
For these things, he was indeed indebted to Bertha.
He had long wanted to divorce her. Because of his father, he was reluctant to wait. He owed her three years of his youth.
'Okay, I sign."
His hand grabbed the pen on the desk and without hesitation signed his name on the agreement.
Derek thought that was the end.
Unexpectedly, Bertha pulled out a small, exquisite gift box from the drawer. She smiled and raised her eyebrows. 'This is also a gift for you, will you open it?"
Derek was suspicious, he took it, and opened the gift box, inside was a syringe as long as his little finger.
In the syringe filled with clear liquid.
As soon as he looked, he knew it wasn't a good thing.
Seeing his eyebrows furrowed, Bertha explained. "I know your bravery is strong, I won't fight you, of course, I have to take precautions first."
Derek's expression became more serious, his eyes stared at the small syringe.
Bertha seemed to know what he was thinking. 'Don't worry, this is not poison, it's just something that will weaken your physical strength within two months. It will prevent you from defeating me. When you inject it, it will only hurt a little. Furthermore, you have to get an injection every two months."
She seemed to be narrating an ordinary, unimportant story.
The smile on her face seemed like she was discussing what to eat tonight.
Bertha didn't notice that Derek's face became colder and colder, like a frozen block of ice.
Derek's dark eyes flashed dangerously. 'If you already know not to hit me back, aren't you afraid of me taking action on you right now?"
Bertha didn't care, she waved her hand.
'Now under your feet is my area, if you do any unusual actions, all the bodyguards in this building will rush in together. I know you are very strong and can defeat all ten people, but what about thirty people?"
She paused for a moment, the corner of her mouth raised. 'How about you try?"
Derek said nothing.
The two looked at each other, sparks flying everywhere, not giving in even a single step.
'Once your physical strength is poor and you are knocked down, I will send someone to inject medicine into your body. Don't forget, you have signed the agreement, you must listen to me. You want to be injected by me or inject yourself, you choose."
Derek smiled sarcastically. You only have one choice.
Because he stood for a long time, his hip wound cracked, blood slowly flowed out, and the pain was so much that it made him dizzy.
The white shirt inside was stained with blood, sticking to the wound, making him uncomfortable.
But there was a black blazer covering it so Bertha couldn't detect it.
He pursed his lips tightly, trying to breathe evenly so that others wouldn't see anything unusual.
Good, not a year, he can pay.
He held the needle, then he lifted his jacket and shirt and injected it forcefully into his arm as if venting his anger.
Bertha watched silently, seeing him forcefully abusing himself, she frowned.
What an arrogant person, after this medicine is injected, it will cause pain, she wants to see how long he can be arrogant.
In just a split second, the medicine tube in his hand was running low. He dropped it on the ground.
Derek bit his lip so hard that his lower lip bled, pain spread throughout his body, and cold sweat quickly flowed out.
No part of his body didn't hurt. Moreover, his waist was injured. This pain lasted for a few minutes before gradually decreasing.
However, what followed was a feeling of bone-deep fatigue.
So tired that he could not stand, he fell to the ground weakly, like falling leaves in autumn.
When he closed his eyes, he heard some sound.
The tinnitus feeling had just ended when a woman's clear, easy-to-hear voice rang out.
"When first injected, the drug causes quite a strong reaction, so try to endure it."
Derek nodded slightly, he slightly pursed his thin white lips.
He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly as if he was in great pain.
With great difficulty, the pain subsided when he heard the sound of high heels approaching.
Bertha stood looking at him from above, then she squatted, and lifted his chin, watching intently.
Derek now is different from his previous arrogant appearance filled with male hormones.
At this moment, his handsome face was pale and his appearance was weak, making people want to bully him.
When he rolled his eyes slightly, his previously strong eyes were now a little weak.
Bertha enjoyed his sickly appearance, she smiled with satisfaction and said. 'Good, please call me master."
Her joking made Derek feel uncomfortable, a feeling of humiliation rising in his heart.
He rolled his eyes at her angrily. He used his strength to escape her hand and turned away.
Bertha stopped, she didn't continue to force him.
