A Film Queen

A Film Queen of Two Worlds

Chapter 162 The High Priest Is Here

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As Anna had anticipated, after hanging up the phone, Hannah swept everything off the table in a fit of

rage.

Crash!

the cosmetics and expensive jewelry were scattered across the floor.

The hairstylist, startled by Hannah’s sudden outburst, accidentally tugged her hair.

“Ahh!” Hannah yelped while clutching her head. Before anyone could react, she stood up and slapped the hairstylist hard across the face.

“Clumsy fooll”

The hairstylist was knocked to the ground by the force. Hannah stomped on her with her high heels to vent her anger.

“Ahh. Ms. Hannah, I’m sorry! Ms. Hannah.

The hairstylist’s painful cries echoed in the dressing room. The other staff and assistants were terrified and they dared not intervene. They held their breath and trembled as they stepped back.

They knew that Hannah was vicious and ruthless. Misfortune would land on their family if they made her

angry.

Hannah finally snapped out of it when the hairstylist was bleeding profusely. However, Hannah felt no fear seeing that. A sick satisfaction flickered in her eyes instead.

She picked up a wet wipe and meticulously wiped her fingers before tossing it on the floor.

Then, she looked up at the people huddled in the corner. “Why are you guys spacing out? Call an ambulance.”“

her male assistants quickly pulled out his

in the mirror with a vicious glare. Through gritted teeth,

dark, musty basement storage room lit by a single dim yellow bulb, Leon was

with blonde curls was sitting next to him. His hair was tied up and his devilish features were accentuated

from years of

cars.

into his gun.

of him, or he’ll flip

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ground. “He couldn’t even reach

very tall, he still stood at five feet

him here

nodded. “Makes sense.

Ghost Sect, the three of them always worked together.

carefree demeanor, was brilliant at cleaning up the mess. He could easily

they were unbeatable. They needed each other

I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer. I even wore

be patient. Moving out now could

back

time but there wasn’t any signal

getting

are ridiculous. What’s the point of holding an auction in such secrecy? Do they even dare to use the

living test subjects were

they were also time–ticking bombs. If trained correctly, they

become their prey if you can’t control

far, there weren’t any weaknesses that had been discovered in the test subjects. Not everyone could control

twitched.

drawing a pistol from his

wondered why someone was