Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

“Hey!” Severo sneered and bent down, grabbing Richie by the lapels of his pyjamas. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen you, I didn’t expect Mr. Nuncio to recognize who I was at a glance.”

It was Severo!

In the middle of the night, he was suddenly dragged out of bed, and it was the same Severo who had ruined his foot!

“Why are you here, where’s the porter, where’s the butler?” Richie struggled to get up from the floor.

But Severo’s hand on his lapel did not move.

Unable to free himself, he became angry and anxious, and when he turned his head and saw a group of Severo’s men gathered around him, he panicked.

Severo didn’t care how he shouted, but his face didn’t change.

He pulled a dagger out of nowhere and pressed it against Richie’s chest, cocking his head slightly to one side with a sinister expression: “You think I wouldn’t dare kill you?

His mind flashed back to Allyce crouched in his arms, saying “it hurts”, and the hand holding the dagger was uncontrollably hard.

I really wanted to kill Richie.

But he wasn’t sure if Allyce would hate him if she knew he had killed someone.

After all, Allyce’s life circumstances were far too simple compared to his own.

Having survived the profit chain, I didn’t think so highly of human life.

“Ah! You … you … stop! The Nuncio family is not something you can afford to mess with ….”

Richie felt a slight pain in his chest and cried out in shock, immediately breaking out in a sweat on his forehead.

But his mind went back to what Senona had said, that Severo was just a poor guy working as a vice-president of a small company with nothing to back him up.

Although Severo now made him feel terrible, he used that excuse to console himself.

“You … calm down, I will try to satisfy you with whatever you want and I won’t call the police, that … you can have money if you want, I have it all, my family has a lot of money …”

Richie felt the powerful aura emanating from Severo, silently shattering his confidence bit by bit, and when he reached the end he could not go on, he dared not speak again.

Severo snorted coldly: “Does your family have a lot of money?

“Yes, yes, my family has plenty of money, how much do you want, I’ll write you a cheque!” He was the only son in his family, he was spoilt growing up, even though he had nothing to do and nothing to achieve, his family spoilt him and was generous with their money.

As a result, it took the wrong path.

The Nuncio family has become one of Cloud Cit’s most important families because of the family’s talent.

“In that case, I’ll see how long it takes to put the Nuncio family out of business”.

Severo finished and asked Richie: “What do you think?

It was then that Richie finally panicked, realising that Severo was not bluffing, because the confidence in Severo’s eyes was not a lie.

Although his tone sounded arrogant, Richie found it somehow convincing, making him feel that Severo was telling the truth, that if he said he was going to bring the Nuncio family to its knees, he could.

But he had not known an enemy since he was born, and having fallen twice in succession at Severus’ hands, he was naturally annoyed.

He tensed his neck and said nothing.

Severo thought for a moment, at first he had wanted to cripple Richie, but now he had changed his mind.

He had seen Allyce injured and wanted to repay her a thousand times over for what she had suffered, but a flesh wound would heal and mutilation would not be enough.

Severo looked at one of his subordinates and said: “Take out your gun.

The subordinate did as he was told and pulled out the pistol, Severo took it and then said to his subordinate: “Send the butler in”.

Soon the butler was brought in.

“Did you call the police?” Severo asked lightly and the butler’s legs went limp, “No … no …”

“Did you do it? I heard the police car.” Severo glanced at the butler with his pistol, and he fell to his knees with a “thump”.

Severo’s expression remained the same: “Well done”.

Then he put the gun in Richie’s hand and pointed it at the butler: “Either you shoot him or I’ll shoot you, it’s your choice”.

Severo said as he carefully cleaned the gun, Richie was stunned to see the weapon.

Hearing Severo’s words, without even thinking, he simply snatched the gun from him: “I’ll shoot him, I’ll shoot him!

As if he feared Severo would regret it, he grabbed the pistol and fired directly at the butler.

“There was a blow and blood spurted from the butler’s arm.

The next moment, the sound of a police car sounded from underneath the chalet and, within a minute, the police broke down the door and arrested Richie, the offender red-handed.

…

Richie was seized on the spot and the Nuncio’s husband and wife, who had been detained inside by Severo’s men, had no idea what had happened and their son had already been taken away.

“Who are you?” shouted Mrs Nuncio to Severo, banging on the door frame.

Severo sniffed, paused slightly in his steps, looked back at Madame Nuncio, his eyes deepened and he turned to leave.

Back in the car, the subordinate continued driving and asked Severo with some confusion: “Boss?

They thought they had come for a fight and everyone wanted to let loose, but they didn’t expect to see someone shoot someone.

Severo gave him an expressionless look: “How can you beat someone in a legal society?

“…” The subordinate turned his head silently, remembering the days when Severo liked to fight.

However, he soon heard Severo add: “It’s not like the old days, don’t move to fight and kill, and besides, not everyone deserves to get their hands dirty”.

If a wannabe like Richie were sent to prison, he would be treated well.

Besides, a bullet wound would cost him at least seven or eight years, and God only knows if he would make it out alive.

Even if Richie has the Nuncio family behind him …

I had said before, I wanted to see how long it would take to make the Nuncio family lose their fortune, and this was a good experiment.

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Allyce was still asleep when Severo returned to the hospital.

Xabat had not dared to go out either because he had orders from Severo.

“Boss.” As Xabat spoke, he deliberately moved a little closer and noticed that there was no smell of blood.

No fight?

Severo certainly didn’t care what Xabat was thinking, his eyes were on the hospital bed.

Seeing that Allyce was not sleeping very soundly, he reached out to stroke her back and spoke to Xabat: “You can go now.