Chapter 32 No Way She Would Have Herself At A Disadvantage

Mr. Pollard's eyes widened in horror when he saw who was the man.

"Mr. Freeman... What are you doing here?"

Melvin's face was livid and frightening, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and his grip on the collar tightened, "Which room is she in? What are you going to do to her?"

Mr. Pollard was scared half to death by the man's horrifying glare. He told Melvin everything out of fright.

Stacy's face also paled with fear, quietly looking for an opportunity to sneak away.

But she was caught by Fred who just arrived.

Melvin left both of them to Fred, "Tie them up, find a room and lock them there. I'll deal with them later."

After saying that, he ran to Lyra's room like he was gonna kill someone.

He had a bad hunch.

That bastard Mr. Pollard told him that Lyra had already been drugged, and fifteen minutes had passed since then, did she...

His scarlet eyes were gradually tinged with killing intent.

He Pushed open the door of the room violently.

The first thing he saw was a bloody mess, with blood trailing all the way to the small bathroom inside the private room.

He heard constant groaning of men coming from the bathroom.

Two men!

Melvin was completely infuriated and rushed towards the bathroom, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a leisurely figure not far away.

He fixed his eyes on it.

It was Lyra!

Her exquisite face had put on light makeup. At the moment she was gracefully leaning back in the chair, her slender fingers tapping on a broken stool leg next to her.

On the tip of the stool leg were a few sharp screws, stained with blood that would dripped to the ground occasionally. Obviously, it had experienced a fierce battle.

Melvin sized her up twice.

"Are you... really okay?"

head and smiled playfully, "What, Mr. Freeman wants

Of course not.

"But Mr. Freeman is really well-informed. Did you come here specially to

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

suddenly opened and two lumps of something squirmed and crawled towards

He took a look.

who got beaten the

face turned morbidly red, wincing, like he was drugged. His hand was

other one mournfully covered his behind, also

slightly startled, yet

found out that Lyra

let

spot two meters away from Lyra, kneeling

Pollard and Stacy's idea... They made me do it!

Please spare us. We dare not do

she took out her phone and opened the profile about the two man which she had asked some to look

likes to torture women. Many female celebrities and

is even better. Slept with both men and women,accountable for 11 human lives.

cried even more after hearing

weak as

realized our mistakes. And we, we swear we'll never dare to do it again, or

red wine, held it in her hand and swirled it

Twitter, tell the public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and be sure to

two men blanched at her

shook his head, "No... I can't! I will be removed from the board of directors. The public will spit on me, and the police will also arrest me. That is still a dead end

mercy! We can promise you everything

be beaten and abused by other inmates in the prison.

in silence, and as he

she got like countless means to

similar to his

the two men

men humbly looked up at

you want to be taken away by me and have a taste of

Lyra was perplexed.

two men

methods of torturing people. That would really be a life worse

body, or cutting a person

two men were even more

We'll post

the tweet with shaky hands

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