A Film Queen

Chapter 162

A Film Queen of Two Worlds

Chapter 162 The High Priest Is Here

Finished

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.”“

One of her male assistants quickly pulled out his phone to make the call.

a vicious glare. Through

a single dim yellow bulb, Leon was cleaning his gun

hair was tied up and his devilish features

His voice was husky, likely from years of smoking,

cars.

into his gun.

that in front of him,

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The High Priest Is Here:

Finished

“He couldn’t even reach my knees even if he

Oliver wasn’t very tall, he still stood

skills aren’t great; having him here now would be risky for us. He’ll

nodded. “Makes sense.

the three

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

They needed

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

slumped back on his stool.

the time but there wasn’t any

getting more

an auction in such

test subjects were emotionless,

bombs. If trained correctly, they

their prey if you can’t control

weaknesses that had been discovered in the test subjects. Not everyone could control

ears twitched.

a pistol

why someone was

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