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.”“

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

in the mirror with a vicious glare. Through gritted teeth, she spat

by a

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

here?” His voice was husky, likely from years of

cars.

into his gun.

call him that in front of

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cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t

he still stood at five feet eight. He

him here now would be risky for us. He’ll be here to

“Makes sense.

three of

a close–combat expert, and Oliver, despite his carefree demeanor, was brilliant at cleaning

were unbeatable. They needed each

Do we really have to hide in this dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer. I even wore my award–winning outfit to meet you, and now

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

slumped back

to pass the time but there wasn’t any signal in this forsaken

was getting more irritated.

ridiculous. What’s the point of holding an auction in such secrecy? Do they even dare to use

test subjects were emotionless, fearless,

trained correctly,

you would become their prey if

discovered in the test subjects. Not everyone

Leon’s ears twitched. “Someone’s

up straight, drawing a

why someone was