A Film Queen

Chapter 162

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.”“

quickly pulled out his

vicious glare. Through gritted teeth, she spat out,

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

his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light and the smoke from his

is that fool here?” His voice was husky, likely from years of smoking, but

cars.

loaded bullets into his

that in front of

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and put out his cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t even reach my knees even if he jumped

very tall, he still stood at five feet eight.

here later. His close combat skills aren’t great; having him here

“Makes sense.

the Ghost Sect, the three of them

was brilliant at cleaning up the mess. He could easily retrieve

needed each

checked his watch and frowned as he asked, “When do we start? Do we really have to hide in this dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer. I even wore

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

slumped back on

his phone to pass the time but

getting more irritated.

such secrecy? Do they even dare to

subjects were emotionless, fearless, and lethal.

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

prey if

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

ears twitched.

sat up straight, drawing a

why someone was there.

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