I'm the King Of Technology - Chapter 1292 - Tarring & Feathering
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Chapter 1292 - Tarring & Feathering

Chapter 1292 - Tarring & Feathering

Alexander stared at Tilda's calm face and chuckled deeply.

'So now, you understand?'

The host wasted no time in getting things moving as he hastily threw his head behind his shoulders and yelled into his megaphone: "Quick! Bring her out!"

Bring her out?

The air became more exciting than it already was, with countless people glancing deeply towards the metal gate at one end of the arena, wondering who the devil was about to be brought out.

Their hearts pumped vigorously, with a hint of expectancy brooding in their eyes.

Lying trough.

What sort of exciting event does his majesty have in store for them?

~Grrrahh!

The metal gate was suddenly pushed wide open, revealing a stunning sight to behold, and in cane several guards, dragging in a raggedy clothed woman of about 46 or so.

Tilda's eyes widened and shook in horror as she watched the woman get dragged mercilessly onto the wooden stand below.

And without a single thought in her head, she quickly got to her knees in tears.

.

~Plop!

"Father, please stop! Please forgive this unruly daughter. I'll do anything. I'll do anything if you let my nana go."

Alexander didn't even glance at her, only smiling from ear to ear at her predicaments.

"Let her go? Tilda... You won't be so naive to think that such a thing can still be possible, no? If you want to blame anyone, then you can only blame yourself!"

Yes! Everything was indeed her fault!

Tilda's entire body trembled with guilt and pain.

If she hadn't tried to flee from the marriage, then her grandmother would've still been alright by now.

She did this! She did this! It was all her doing!

The commotion had indeed caused the show to be on hold. And now, everyone had a clear understanding of who this woman was.

Hey. It's been so many years since they saw her. She had always been hidden away for decades now. So not many knew her or could even recall her face.

They had been wondering who this lady in rags was. But now, listening to Tilda scream and beg at the top of her lungs, they understood that his majesty did all this