Zachary Armstrong stepped forward and tore off the adhesive tape wrapped around the man's mouth. The man immediately broke down in tears, his voice trembling, "Young Master Sulliven, I really didn't know. I truly didn't know she was your Madam. Please spare me this time!"
The man's tears rolled down one after another, clearly scared out of his wits.
After all, he wasn't some hardened fugitive—he was merely trying to make a bit more money. But who could have foreseen such terrible luck?
Zachary Armstrong ignored him and instead pulled out several photos from his pocket. Joshua Sulliven glanced up at them briefly. His brows furrowed, but he stayed silent.
"I'll give you a chance to live. Answer correctly, and you get to keep your life. Answer incorrectly, I'll see you in Yellowstreet River," Zachary Armstrong declared, handing four or five photos to the man.
