Chapter 796
“Sheena, what do you plan to do with her?” Lionel asked.
Sheena glanced at the motionless figure of Albert on the bed and sighed softly.
“Send her to prison for attempted murder. I want her to spend the rest of her life there, never to be seen again! Also, before she goes in, make her sign the divorce papers.”
“Got it”
Lionel and John escorted Lauren away.
Sheena took a deep breath, but after just a few steps, she felt dizzy and collapsed to the side.
However, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.
Elliot was concerned and suggested, “Nana, you’re pregnant and the doctor said you must avoid extreme emotions. Even if it’s for the sake of the babies, you need to control your emotions.”
Sheena weakly nodded, too exhausted to speak.
Elliot lifted her gently into his arms, cradling her securely.
“Most of the Lawson family matters have been taken care of. As for Sheila, why don’t you let me handle her for you?”
Sheena shook her head, replying, “She’s the mastermind behind all this, the worst of them all. I want to deal with her myself.”
“Alright. I’ll hold you while you give the orders, and I’ll instruct Lionel to carry them out. How about
that?”
“Okay.”
Lionel was skilled in physical confrontation–precise and ruthless.
Such a valuable asset had to be used wisely.
Elliot tenderly kissed Sheena’s forehead before carrying her downstairs.
Sheila was already being forced to kneel in the lobby by Howard’s men, whereas Noah and Howard sat silently on either side of the couch.
The atmosphere was heavy with tension.
Elliot walked past them without a glance, settling on the middle couch with Sheena in his lap, cradled in his arms.
Sheena lazily played with his elegant tie as she addressed Sheila.
“Now that everything’s out in the open, do you have anything to say?”
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Although Sheila was kneeling, her back was still straight, smiling as if she was unfazed.
“I’ve lost. That’s all there is to it. I have nothing to say. Do whatever you want.”
Sheena smirked and said in a cruel tone, “Okay. Since you’ve been recognized as part of the family. and are officially a Lawson, then let’s start with family rules.”
Elliot understood her intention and Immediately signaled to Lionel.
Lionel went to the garden, returning with several sturdy branches he had plucked from the trees.
Sheena spoke icily, “Start with fifty lashes, then we’ll begin the questioning.”
“Got it.”
Lionel placed the branches on the coffee table and casually selected one before approaching Sheila to administer the punishment.
The alarming sound of the branches striking Sheila echoed continuously, breaking the previously heavy silence in the hall, and lending an eerie atmosphere.
Each strike from Lionel was delivered with the same force and ruthlessness, showing no mercy just because Sheila was a girl.
He seemed like an emotionless punishment machine, unyielding in his task.
As each branch broke, he would simply grab a new one and continue the relentless assault.
Sheila was dressed in a strapless, backless cocktail dress tonight, revealing her delicate and tender
skin.
Each strike caused intense pain, quickly reddening her arms and back, with some areas even breaking the skin, leaving traces of blood.
At first, Sheila managed to endure a few strikes while kneeling upright but eventually succumbed to Lionel’s relentless punishment.
The pain became unbearable, and she collapsed on the floor, curling up and shielding her head with
her arms.
From a distance, Sheena watched as Sheila trembled in agony, not once crying out for mercy, revealing a stubborn resilience.
“Lionel, it looks like you’ve lost your touch. Why haven’t I heard any cries from our lovely lady? Are you holding back?”
Sheena raised an eyebrow, her smile tinged with malice.
