His face twisted with a hint of madness, and he fixed his gaze on Quentin with a sinister expression. He seemed to envision Quentin being struck and covered in blood.
However, just as his car was about to hit Quentin, Quentin suddenly disappeared from his sight.
“What…?”
Nikolas’s heart raced with fear. Where had that guy gone? He felt a sudden sense of dread.
“What are you looking at?”
A cold voice spoke out. Rashad saw a shoe appear on the car’s windshield and stomp down.
In an instant, the glass shattered completely. Gusts of wind blew glass shards into his eyes!
Nikolas screamed in pain, losing control of the steering wheel and crashing hard against the guardrail. The car flipped several times…
Blood trickled down his forehead, and the intense pain distorted his features.
Quentin dragged him out of the car expressionlessly, lit a cigarette, and spoke coldly, “I’m giving you one last chance. Tell the truth.”
“Otherwise, you won’t live to see another day!”
Feeling the murderous intent in Quentin’s eyes, Nikolas trembled all over. “I’ll talk! I’ll talk!”
“I’ll confess everything!”
“Yes, I was involved in this, but I never intended to hurt them! Theo and Janessa are my niece and nephew!”
“How could I bear to harm them? It was all just an act… Please spare me!”
“I’ll never do it next time…”
He sobbed, his voice full of pleading.
Quentin sneered and said nothing. There definitely wouldn’t be a next time.
He had put up with Nikolas for a long time.
“Who else from the Pittman family was involved?” he asked coldly.
Rashad froze, then began to sweat profusely. “No one else.”
“It was all my decision alone.”
“I was blinded by greed, trying to use Charlotte to gain connections with the Duncan family, which led me to this conspiracy with them.”
He was genuinely scared now. Quentin was a madman!
If he implicated others, Quentin might destroy the Pittman family in a fit of rage, making him the family traitor.
“My brother-in-law, at least for Charlotte’s sake, you can’t do this to me! I’ll turn over a new leaf…”
Quentin didn’t bother responding to him. “Eileen, did you bring the stuff?”
“Yes.”
Eileen approached with a bottle.
Rashad’s scalp tingled with fear. “What? What do you plan to do to me? Quentin, don’t go too far! You dare…”
Eileen grabbed him and hoisted him up.
Nikolas hung in the air, his mouth gaping wide, gasping for air.
“Force him to swallow it.” Quentin ordered coldly.
Eileen poured the contents of the bottle down Rashad’s throat…
Rashad struggled wildly.
But it was futile!
Soon, his eyes glazed over, his expression becoming vacant and idiotic…
“Put him in the car.”
Quentin watched him in this state without any change in his expression and gave the order indifferently.
This was a drug developed by the War Department to destroy brain cells. It spread throughout the body in an instant, attacking the brain…
Turning the one who ingested it into a fool!
If Nikolas hadn’t been Charlotte’s cousin, he would have been dead long ago.
Now, turning him into an idiot was Quentin’s leniency!
“Let’s go-”
After finishing, Quentin left the scene with Eileen.
Nikolas would appear to have suffered severe mental trauma in a car accident, causing him to become a fool.
There would be no connection to them!
The black Maybach sped away like a bolt of lightning, disappearing from the area…
In Stresall Airport, a middle-aged woman with an imposing presence and an air of wealth walked out of the airport, surrounded by several bodyguards. Her gaze was sharp and intimidating.
It was Chelsea Duncan!
Her sharp eyes scanned the surroundings and immediately spotted a balding middle-aged man approaching respectfully, nodding and bowing. “Mrs. Larsen, this way, please! This way!”
“The car is ready!”
Chelsea didn’t even glance at the man and spoke indifferently, “Where is the killer of my brother?”
“The man lives in the Holland Mansion,” the middle-aged man replied respectfully.
“Let’s go-” Chelsea’s eyes filled with murderous intent. “Let’s pay him a visit.”