Haley dropped to her knees with a thud. "I'm begging you. Spare my life. Since I've studied in Eastoria, I can help you with translations and even be your guide there. Have mercy on me. I can be useful." The chair came crashing down on her head. After a snap, Haley's head was covered with blood as she collapsed to the floor. She spasmed a few times out of reflex and kicked her legs before she went completely still. Matthew turned to look at Renae. Her eyes locked with his for a moment, and chills ran down her spine. She quickly averted her gaze, like a student caught cheating in an exam who had met their tutor's eyes. Matthew motioned with his hand. "Let's leave."

Only then did Renae snap back to reality. She pointed at the dead bodies in the room. "What do we do about this?"

Matthew pulled out his phone. "Let me send a message to Trevor. He'll deal with it."

"Okay," Renae responded and obediently stepped aside. Haley's dead body was still bleeding profusely from the head. As she looked at it, she felt lucky she had only been spanked. Even though her butt was still throbbing with pain, it was undeniable that he did it for her own good. People like Haley begged for spanking but didn't even get a second chance to live. Soon enough, Trevor made his way over. When he pushed open the door, he saw corpses all over the place. As he shifted his gaze to Matthew, his eyes were filled with reverence. Matthew flashed a grin at Trevor and said, "You take care of this mess. I'm off."

Getting rid of the bodies was a pretty difficult task for Matthew. But for Trevor, it was effortless. As a soldier, he could make up any excuse to deal with it. Matthew turned to Renae and said, "Let's get going."

Renae hummed in acknowledgment and followed Matthew closely behind.

After walking for a while, Renae suddenly thought of something. "We rarely get to visit a spa. Are we going to leave just like that?"

Matthew stopped in his tracks. "What's the point of staying?"

Renae gestured at a private room. "How about you take a shower? I'll give you a massage to help you relax."

As soon as she finished her sentence, her face turned red. She felt like a woman who offered special services.

Knowing that Matthew had taken revenge for her, Renae felt it was only proper to offer him something in return.

Matthew lowered his gaze at the blood on his knee and realized he couldn't just walk around like this. After thinking about it for a moment, Matthew agreed. "Sure. Let's rest up. Also, we need to get a new pair of pants from a nearby shopping mall and find a runner to deliver it over."

A creaking sound was made when Matthew opened the door. He went to the couch and lay on it.noveldrama

After the intense fight, Matthew

found it incredibly relaxing to lie the couch. He slowly closed his eyes,

inking over everything that

had just happened.

Reflecting on the recent event, Matthew started regretting it. He had killed Carmelo too soon without getting any valuable information.

After hesitating for a moment, Renae walked up to Matthew's legs. She crouched and slowly removed his shoes. Then, she started massaging him.

Starting with rubbing the soles of his

feet with her fingertips, she then

pressed her thumbs on his

acupuncture points. After massaging his feet, she slowly worked her way up along his legs.

When her hand reached the upper thigh, she suddenly stopped.

It had been three years. Every night Renae lay in bed by herself and tossed around, unable to sleep She always felt a sense of restlessness stirring inside her.

She knew it was because she had been without a man for too long, but as a widow, she had no choice but to endure the torment.

Each time, she reminded herself that she had to take her revenge before she could finally start over.

With her revenge taken and a man right before her, it was time to move on with her life. So, she slowly reached out her hand.