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.”“

– got it.” One of her male assistants quickly

snorted and looked in the mirror with a vicious glare. Through gritted teeth, she spat out, “Milly Burnett…

in a dark, musty basement storage room lit by a

was tied up and his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light and the smoke from

that fool here?” His voice was husky, likely from years of smoking, but it

cars.

loaded bullets into

that in front of him, or he’ll

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put out his cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t even reach my knees even if he jumped at

tall, he still stood at five feet eight. He wasn’t

him here now would be risky

nodded. “Makes

the Ghost Sect, the three of them always worked together.

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

They needed each other in every

and frowned as he asked, “When do we start? Do we really have to hide in this dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer. I

his lips and said, “Soon, be patient. Moving out

back on his

to pass the time but there

was getting more irritated.

the point of holding an auction in such secrecy? Do

subjects were emotionless, fearless,

trained correctly,

their prey if you can’t control

weren’t any weaknesses that had been discovered in the test subjects. Not everyone

ears twitched. “Someone’s

up straight, drawing a pistol from his boot.

someone was there.