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?"

"What,

Of course not.

was about to retort, Lyra continued, "But Mr. Freeman is really well-informed.

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

two lumps of something

He took a look.

things, but two men who got

he was drugged. His hand was

covered his behind, also bloodied, his features

was slightly startled,

found out that Lyra had a

let herself

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

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

really wrong. Please spare us. We dare not

profile about the two man which she

director of Grandviz, greedy for money and lascivious, has unusual kinks, likes to torture women. Many female celebrities and female staff in the circle had been abused by you. Accountable for

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

cried even more

weak as

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

wine, held it in her hand and

public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and be sure to let everyone see

men blanched

of directors. The public will spit on me, and the police will also arrest me. That is

Majesty, please, mercy! We can promise

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

stood there in silence, and as he was listening, his

she got like countless means to deal

was very similar to his

to speak, he spoke to the two men on the

humbly looked up at him

for mercy, he added, "Or do you want to be taken away by me and have a taste of

Lyra was perplexed.

the two men shuddered at

torturing people. That would really be a life worse than

body, or cutting a person 3000 times when the

two men were even more

We'll post the

with shaky hands under

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