Chapter 190 Mr. Winston

The man on the ground writhed in pain and cried out in agony. His arm was pinned to the ground and he could only endure the pain forcibly.

Sam recalled the red mark on Rebecca's neck, and a surge of anger filled him. He felt that one kick wasn't nearly enough.

He crouched down and pressed a knife against the man's face, but his tone remained nonchalant. "Tell me who sent you. And what's the story behind your demand for my sister to film a clarification video?"

The chilling blade grazed the man's face, as Sam continued his threats. "You'd better think carefully before you speak. If I find out you're lying, the knife might accidentally slip and hurt you."

To prove his point, he dug the knife deeper and drew a streak of blood from the man's cheek. It left a noticeable mark.

Sam couldn't protect Rebecca before, but he was determined not to let her leave with more scars while he was there.

The man, however, was stubborn and held his ground.

"Sam, why are you wasting your breath on hi