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?"

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

Of course not.

"But Mr. Freeman is really well-informed. Did

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

two lumps of something

He took a look.

men who got beaten the shit out

his face turned morbidly red, wincing, like he was drugged. His hand was covering his crotch, from where blood was sipping through his

covered his behind,

was slightly startled,

he found out that

she won't let herself be

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

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

Please spare

about

Many

with both men and women,accountable for

more after hearing her

weak as the melting

we, we swear we'll never dare to do it again, or otherwise we'll be

glass of red wine, held it in her hand and swirled it

post the video you recorded in the bathroom on Twitter, tell the public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and be sure to let everyone see clearly how abhorrent you are!

men blanched

be removed from the board of directors. The public will spit on me, and the police will also

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

convicted, before the death penalty, they would be beaten and abused by other inmates

silence, and as he

was really decisive and ruthless, and she got like countless means

similar to his way of

Lyra to speak, he spoke to the two men on the floor with a

humbly looked up at

want to be taken

Lyra was perplexed.

the two men shuddered at

of Melvin's methods of torturing people.

hung upside down and letting the blood drained from one's body,

men were

We'll

posted the tweet with shaky

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