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 pulled out his phone to make

with a vicious

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

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

His voice was husky, likely from

cars.

into his gun.

him that in front of

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cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t even

eyebrow. Although Oliver wasn’t very tall, he still stood at five

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

nodded. “Makes

Sect, the three of

his carefree demeanor, was brilliant at

needed each other in every

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

and said, “Soon, be patient. Moving out now could alert them.”

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phone to pass the time but there wasn’t any signal

was getting more irritated.

auction in such secrecy? Do they even dare to use the

test subjects were emotionless, fearless, and

correspondingly, they were also time–ticking bombs. If trained correctly, they would be loyal for life.

you would become their prey if you can’t

any weaknesses that had been discovered in

Leon’s ears twitched. “Someone’s

a pistol

why someone was