Chapter 868 Toxic Powder

So this desk is going to be Arielle’s soon, huh?

Fine. Isn’t she famous on the internet because of her looks? I’ll make sure she’ll get a face no one ever dares to look at!

Queenie then began scavenging through her suitcase. Soon, she found a bottle of light yellow powder, and she evenly scattered it across the desk.

Her desk was different from the others as she had custom-made it. The desk was made with figured elm wood.

Once the powder fell into the grooves, it was camouflaged. Without a closer look, no one would notice it.

 

Just a little contact with the powder would make one’s skin itch and rot. Without a special kind of antidote, the skin would be disfigured permanently.

Queenie coldly smirked. When she fantasized about how disfigured Arielle was going to be, her spirits lifted.

 

With an arrogant scoff, she took her suitcase and sneaked out of the office.

After leaving the hospital, Queenie tried calling Donovan again.

one

it! What the hell is

he forgotten everything I’ve told

was about to storm her way to the

fury in her dissipating, she asked, “Why didn’t you

was showering,” came his curt reply, but

she thought about that long night they

that Donovan was indeed great in bed, and she

said, “Sorry. I had a last-minute surgery, so I was late. Do I come to

softened tone, Donovan’s voice remained cold. “I’ll give you half an hour. If you don’t come

right. I’ll be there in half an

said, Queenie ran

to wait for her, he would still wait for her. After all, he was not as

she

shook his head and told himself not to dwell on meaningless things like those. Then, he picked up the hairdryer and

Queenie’s car came to a stop in

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