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?"

playfully, "What, Mr. Freeman

Of course not.

well-informed. Did you come here specially to witness the jaw-dropping scandal of the

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

suddenly opened and two lumps

He took a look.

got beaten

of them, his face turned morbidly red, wincing, like he was drugged. His hand was covering his crotch, from

other one mournfully covered his behind, also bloodied, his features distorted

startled, yet completely

that Lyra had a martial

she won't let

the spot two meters away from Lyra, kneeling there, and they suddenly

and Stacy's idea... They made me

yes! We're really wrong. Please spare us. We dare not do

profile about the two man which she

money and lascivious, has unusual kinks, likes to torture women. Many female celebrities and female staff in the circle

McCormick is even better. Slept with both men and women,accountable for 11 human lives. Do you really think you

cried even more after hearing her

were as weak as the

please forgive us. We've realized our mistakes. And we, we swear we'll never dare to do it again, or otherwise we'll

of red wine, held it in her hand

in the bathroom on Twitter, tell the public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and

two men blanched at her

of directors. The public will spit on me, and the police will also arrest me. That is still a dead end to

pleaded, "Your Majesty, please, mercy! We can

beaten and abused by other

there in silence, and as he was listening, his lips slightly curled

decisive and ruthless, and she got like countless means to deal with

it was very similar to his

Lyra to speak, he spoke to the two men on

looked up

"Or do you want to

Lyra was perplexed.

two men shuddered at

methods of torturing people. That would really

one's body, or cutting

were

it! We'll post the

with shaky hands under

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