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.”“

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

a vicious glare. Through

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

up and his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light

from years of smoking,

cars.

into his gun.

in front of

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

he still stood at

having him here now would be risky for us. He’ll be here to back us up later.”

nodded. “Makes

Ghost Sect, the three of them

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

They needed each other

we really have to hide in this dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer. I even wore my

said, “Soon, be patient. Moving

slumped back

pass the time but there wasn’t any signal

getting more irritated.

an auction in such secrecy? Do they even

were emotionless, fearless, and lethal.

time–ticking bombs. If trained correctly, they

become their prey if you can’t

discovered in the test

twitched.

a pistol

someone