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.”“

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

vicious glare. Through gritted teeth, she spat

by a single dim

to him. His hair was tied up and his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light and the smoke from his cigarette dangling from his

from years of smoking, but it was still pleasant to the

cars.

into

that in front of him, or he’ll flip out.”

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cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t even reach my

eyebrow. Although Oliver wasn’t very tall, he still stood at five feet eight. He wasn’t exactly

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

nodded. “Makes sense.

Sect, the three of

a close–combat expert, and Oliver, despite his carefree demeanor, was brilliant at cleaning up the mess. He could easily retrieve surveillance footage and erase all traces

They needed each other in every

dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here

lips and said, “Soon, be patient.

slumped back on

time but

was getting more irritated.

point of holding an auction in such secrecy?

living test subjects were emotionless, fearless, and

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

become their prey if you can’t control them.

been discovered in the test subjects. Not everyone could control

Leon’s ears twitched. “Someone’s

up straight, drawing a pistol

wondered why someone was there.