Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot CEO Chapter 227
Chapter 227
His face suddenly got covered and before he could make a meaning of what was going on, he became unconscious and by the
time he became conscious, he realized he was in a different large room. He was only on a pant and was tied from the chest to
the foot of the pole behind him.
He thought this was a dream. How could he, the most powerful man in NorthHill be treated in this manner? Who dared to do this
to him?
The light in the room suddenly shone brighter and Broderick walked in with an angry face.
“You! How dare you?” Michael shouted angrily.
“You killed an innocent man. Did you really think I will let you go? How did you expect me to feel about the fact that an innocent
man died on my behalf?” Broderick asked as he walked over to him. “I will make your life a living hell. I tell you this, you will
regret the day you were born.”
Broderick commanded two of his men to appear and once they do, he commanded them to give Michael a hundred strokes
each.
Broderick sat on a wooden chair as he watched his men flog Michael mercilessly. Michael kept screaming in pain as the men
flogged him. Michael was feeling an excruciating pain in his body as the canes hit him on different part of his body.
By the time the men were done, he had almost given up on life. He coughed a number of times, thick saliva pouring by itself from
his mouth. He had scars all over his body and was feeling terribly hurt in his body.
Broderick dismissed the men that just flogged him and crossed his legs,” we are just getting started.”
Michael was too weak to even speak, he just lowered his head like someone that would die the next moment.
Broderick received a call during this period and seeing that the caller ID was Jane, he answered it and Jane’s voice came
through,” sir, miss Amy is having a serious fever and headache. I have persuaded her to let us go to the hospital but she
refused.”
“I’ll be there,” Broderick said and stood. As Broderick made an attempt to walk out, Michael spoke,” If I ever get out of here alive,
not only will you suffer, your children will pay earnestly for it?”
“It’s smart you used the word ‘if to start your sentence cause actually, a murderer like you will never make it out of here alive,”
Broderick said and walked out.
He went to Amy’s mansion with his escorts. He can’t afford to drive alone during this period cause he had to be security
conscious now.
He stepped down quickly and walked towards Amy’s apartment. The door wasn’t fully locked so he simply pushed the door open
and once he saw Joan, he asked, “Is she in her room?”
“Yes.”
Broderick immediately walked inside the room and saw how weak Amy looked.
“Amy!” Broderick called caringly and Amy looked at him, she swallowed and said,” I don’t know why I feel so hurt about Callan’s
death. I have not been able to eat!”
“It was Michael who killed him,” Broderick broke the news to her.
Amy adjusted to sit while Broderick went to sit beside her, “will you lay your head on my chest?”
Amy laid her head on his chest and curved her arms around him,” Michael is such a heartless beast. So he actually wanted to kill
you.”
“Yes but don’t worry, he will beg for death,” Broderick said and added,” let me bath you, please.”
Amy didn’t respond, she couldn’t stop thinking about how cruel Michael was, yet he had presented himself to her as a gentleman
when they newly met. She hated Michael even more. She hated how desperate Michael was, how could he even think of
murdering Broderick? His own brother.
Broderick pushed her away gently and positioned himself in such a way that he will be able to carry her, he carried her and took
her to the bathroom then began to undress her. Amy was not shy at all, maybe because they already saw each other’s
nakedness a few days ago. After she was naked before him, Broderick placed her in the bathtub and began to bath for her like a
father bathing his daughter. After he was done bathting her, Amy felt refreshed and the heavy burden she felt on her became
light. Broderick helped her out of the bathtub and dried her body with the towel.
Afterwards, he carried her on the bed and laid her gently on the bed, “I don’t think you have a plan of going out today?” “I don’t. I
couldn’t sleep all night but I think I feel better now,” Amy said Broderick smiled. He was also happy seeing her. As if they were
eachother’s dose of happiness. When Amy saw him smiling, she also smiled. Broderick laid beisde her and covered both of them
with the duvet. “Who sleeps with a suit on?” Amy chuckled. Broderick giggled,” I just want to help you to sleep then I’ll leave.”
“You want to leave me after I have slept?” Amy expressed a sad but playful face. Broderick caressed her cheek and said,” I’ll be
here with you until you let me go.”