"Ah…" the dean cried out in pain.

Shawn's strength gradually increased, and he could clearly hear the bones cracking.

Shawn asked, "Speak! What happened that night!"

"Mr. Wood, I really don't know... ah!"

"Okay, what do you know? Tell me! Only then can this hand be saved!"

If he continued, Dean's hand would definitely be broken.

He kept shouting, "Mr. Wood, I'm telling the truth... How can I have the ability to put Susan on your bed? I was forced to give her to the old man!"

"You remember that old man! He took a fancy to Susan and asked for her by name."

"Because of that, Susan and I almost terminated our relationship! Fortunately, that night, she was clever and escaped and ran into your room in a panic... Otherwise, her life will be ruined… Ah! It hurts!"

"Mr. Wood, please spare me! You are so powerful. How could I have done that to you?"

Shawn slowly retracted his feet.

Dean lay on the ground, looking at his immobile fingers.

The bones were almost shattered.

Shawn said,