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 something to happen

Of course not.

really well-informed. Did you come here specially to

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

opened and two lumps of something squirmed and crawled

He took a look.

two men who got beaten

morbidly red, wincing, like he was drugged. His

other one mournfully covered his behind, also

startled, yet completely

he found out that Lyra

enough, she won't let herself be at

Harper and Mr. McCormick miserably crawled to the spot two meters away from Lyra, kneeling there, and they suddenly burst

idea... They made me do it!

spare us.

she took out her phone and opened the profile about the two man

unusual kinks, likes to torture women. Many female celebrities and female staff in the circle had been abused by you. Accountable

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

cried even more after

as weak

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

wine, held it in her hand and swirled it

the public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and be

men blanched at her

head, "No... I can't! I will be removed from the board of directors. The public will spit on me, and the

Harper also pleaded, "Your Majesty, please, mercy! We can promise you everything

are convicted, before the death penalty, they would be beaten and abused by other inmates in the prison. They dared not

silence, and as he was

was really decisive and ruthless, and she got like countless means to deal with the bad

it was very similar to his way

spoke to the two men on

humbly looked up at

could open their mouths to beg for mercy, he added, "Or do you want to be taken away by

Lyra was perplexed.

two men shuddered at his

heard of Melvin's methods of torturing people. That would really

blood drained from one's body,

men were even

it! We'll post the

men posted the tweet with shaky hands under Lyra's cold, stern

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