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A Man Like None Other

Chapter 1106
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Chapter 1106 Haven

Obviously, outsiders didn’t know anything about the Deragons’ matters since it wasn’t exactly something that they

were proud of.

 

 

If people learned Ryker had poisoned his biological father and imprisoned his sister, he would’ve been mocked and

humiliated. So, he had been keeping those things a secret.

There was one more reason for Ryker to do that, though it was a secret he had kept under wraps. Even Godrick didn’t

know what that secret was, but he wanted to. Only Ryker and Beatrice would know about it.

Beatrice instantly knew what was going to happen when she saw Ryker come in with the whip. She slowly stood up

with indifference.

 

 

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After twenty-odd years of pain and suffering, nothing could phase her anymore.

Ryker got even angrier when he saw how uncaring she appeared. He grabbed the whip and began to hit her with it.

It was a shocking sight as streaks of blood instantly appeared on her body.

 

However, there was no change in Beatrice’s expression at all. She didn’t even furrow her eyebrows as though the

whip wasn’t hitting her body.

“Your d*mn bastard son has some nerve to hit Edgar! I’m going to capture him one day and reunite the both of

you…” Ryker gritted his teeth and whipped harder.

It wasn’t until Beatrice heard Ryker mentioning her son’s name that there was a slight change on her face. She

wanted to ask him how her son was doing, but she ultimately didn’t do so.

It was because she knew Ryker wouldn’t tell her anything useful or truthful.

As Ryker continued to whip his sister, Godrick pulled out his phone and secretly recorded the beating with trembling

hands.

Godrick’s forehead was covered in a cold sweat. He was gambling with his life because if Ryker learned what he was

doing, he would be dead on the spot.

 

However, he still took the risk to record what was happening in order to further his plans.

With his current power and influence, he knew it would be difficult, if not outright impossible, for him to take the

position of the head of the family away from Ryker.

That was why he needed someone to help him eliminate Ryker and Edgar.

After Ryker had beaten Beatrice for a while, he let out a satisfied sigh and threw the whip to Godrick. Then he exited

the dungeon.

Godrick hurriedly followed behind him.

The injured Beatrice slowly sat back down. Her fresh wounds would take a long time to heal.

Inside the dungeon, her abilities were restricted. She was just an average person, so her injuries would need a long

period to recover.

Upon exiting the dungeon, Godrick left. Right as he exited the Deragon residence, he sent the footage he recorded to

someone.

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Initially, he wanted to send it to Jared. That way, the latter would be so enraged that he would pick a fight with Ryker

and Edgar. Perhaps he would even kill them in the process, which was what Godrick hoped for.

However, Godrick didn’t know how to contact Jared, so he sent the footage to Rayleigh instead. After all, Rayleigh was

once a part of the Deragons, and they knew each other.

Godrick was confident Rayleigh would be able to contact Jared. If and when Jared saw the footage, he would

undoubtedly be riled up.

Of course, doing so posed a great risk for Godrick. Should Ryker learn the existence of the footage or even find it, he

would immediately know Godrick was the one who recorded it.

However, the risk and benefits of doing so were equally matched, and Godrick was getting a little impatient…

Concurrently, hundreds of kilometers away, Rayleigh was strolling inside Medicine God Sect’s base. He had fallen in

love with the place after spending time recuperating there.

The air was nice, the sceneries were beautiful, and there were lots of ordinary people going about their everyday

lives.

There were no schemes, fights, or bloodshed there. It was practically a haven.