The Queen Back From Hell - Chapter 27: Chapter 27

When Axe heard this, his bloodthirsty gaze locked onto Spike. "What did you guys do?"
He suspected that Andrew was messing around outside and got caught in someone's trap, which exposed his identity.
After that incident, all of them had been more low-key, especially Andrew, whose mark was too obvious.
To avoid exposure, he curbed his womanizing nature and had only one regular fling for years.
He wouldn't be so reckless as to expose himself.
Spike, feeling the pressure, stammered out what he knew, "He had an affair with a rich merchant's mistress, got caught, maybe the merchant installed cameras in the house.
"I don't know the specifics, but the video's gone viral in our circles, can't suppress it."
It was just a guess; nothing much usually happened between him and Andrew.
The key was, these videos were posted from Andrew's own social media, meaning someone else had his phone.
He wouldn't be so dumb as to publicly share his sex pics and videos, right?
Axe panicked at that moment, too, realizing it was getting serious.
Andrew worked at one of his venues, hadn't been out partying, and he'd seen Andrew a few days ago, but not these past two days.
He quickly called his underling, asking, "Where's Andrew? Get him here now."
The underling was clueless as he, too, hadn't seen Andrew for two days.
Seeing the furious boss, he was scared, his voice shaky. "He said he was going to buy a gift for his little darling, haven't seen him these two days."
Axe, infuriated upon hearing this, kicked the underling hard.
"What the hell are you doing? Don't you know you're supposed to look for him? Hurry up and get everyone to search!" As he spoke, he grabbed his phone and dialed Andrew's number.
After two attempts, the call finally got through.
Axe went straight to cursing. "Where the hell are you? Get your ass back here now. You exposed yourself. Come back immediately, or I'll chop you up!"
After cursing, Axe didn't wait for a response from the other end of the line and slammed the phone down directly.
The call wasn't ended yet, and a strange voice came from the phone. "I'm looking for you."
The room fell silent. Axe exchanged a glance with Spike, both seeing panic and shock in each other's eyes.
He quickly picked up the phone from the ground, only to find the call had been cut off.
"That voice just now wasn't Andrew's!" It wasn't a question, but a definite statement.
He was completely unraveled. 'The speaker must have been Samson. It had to be him!'
Spike was panicking, too. With Andrew caught, he was definitely dead meat, and it was their turn next.
He looked at Axe, who seemed a bit flustered, and plopped down on his knees with a thud. "Axe, save me, please save me. I only hurt her alone.
"I didn't touch her daughter, and I... I was done in under a minute. That woman's crying freaked me out, really, under a minute..." he pleaded.
Back then, he was forced to fuck that woman. The girl beside her was already unconscious, and the woman was crying her heart out. Though he didn't want to do that, he also didn't want to be laughed at.
Truth was, he was done in under a minute, then comforted the woman, telling her crying was useless and would only make the man crazier. He even suggested she might as well end it herself to avoid more suffering.
"Shut the hell up! What the hell are you talking about at a time like this?" Axe paced back and forth in the room, trying to think of a plan.