Chapter 1179: Chapter 1175
Under Mason Bennett’s gaze, Xylia Xandrell’s heart abruptly tightened, feeling a bit of panic, a bit of fear...
Even Lily Johnson, after trying to flatter Mason Bennett, noticed his extremely terrifying expression and instinctively stepped back.
She suddenly regretted it, regretting opening the door for Mason Bennett.
No matter how you look at it, he wasn’t here to reconnect with Xylia Xandrell, but rather as if he was here for revenge...
Mason Bennett ignored their shock and strode into the room.
The already small room seemed even more cramped due to the man’s presence.
Xylia Xandrell watched the man walk step by step toward her, and even though she’d given up hope, she couldn’t help but feel her heart ache.
But what she’d never imagined was that when the man reached her, he didn’t start by speaking.
Instead...
He raised his hand and gripped her throat.
With such force it seemed like he wanted to snap her throat.
Xylia Xandrell’s face changed instantly.
Lily Johnson was even more terrified, dragging her weak legs over to try and pull Mason Bennett away.
"Let go, let go, what are you doing?"
Mason Bennett was indifferent to the woman’s tugging, his body unmoved, eyes radiating fierce hostility as he stared at the Xylia Xandrell he was choking.
"It seems you took my warning lightly? What exactly did you tell Bella Green?"
Mason Bennett was somewhat losing control, yet his voice grew lower and lower.
Xylia Xandrell was crying from being choked, but those tears to Mason Bennett.
Couldn’t evoke an ounce of pity or reluctance in return.
"If you want her to talk, you should let go!" Lily Johnson was terrified.
Seeing Xylia Xandrell’s face, Mason Bennett was really using a deadly force.
She couldn’t think of anything at all now, and her voice even trembled as she spoke.
Upon hearing Lily’s words, Mason Bennett regained his sanity and loosened his grip a bit.
Xylia Xandrell regained her freedom, hurriedly taking deep breaths, her throat burning with pain.
But her gaze always remained on Mason Bennett.
Yet in her eyes, not a trace of love remained, as indifferent as looking at a stranger.
"I told her, you were my ex-lover. How, even if you unilaterally announced our breakup, that’s still the truth, isn’t it?"
Xylia Xandrell’s voice was very calm, very cold, and she looked at Mason Bennett without a hint of evasion, so straightforward.
Upon hearing this, a nerve within Mason Bennett was once again triggered.
His hand gripping Xylia Xandrell’s neck suddenly exerted more force, even stronger than before.
Xylia Xandrell’s face turned crimson, her mouth agape, tongue almost out.
Lily Johnson was scared out of her wits.
Screaming as she tried to beat Mason Bennett.
"You bastard, let go of my daughter, murder, murder, help, someone’s being killed!!!"
Lily Johnson screeched sharply, kicking Mason Bennett repeatedly.
Just as Xylia Xandrell’s eyes were about to roll back, Mason Bennett forcefully tossed her aside.
Xylia Xandrell took a huge breath, trying to fill her lungs instantly.
The suffocating sensation made her dizzy, her whole body numb.
Lily Johnson cried out as she rushed to Xylia Xandrell’s side, still cursing incessantly.
Xylia Xandrell’s fair neck bore glaring purple finger marks.
She looked at Mason Bennett and suddenly laughed, but that laugh disturbed her breath, causing another bout of violent coughing.
"Mason Bennett, are you even a man? Back then, it wasn’t me who forced you to be with me, and now what is this about? Think I’m hindering you and Bella Green? Then who will compensate me for these eight years of youth? Whom should I choke to death?"