Chapter 194

"You should have gone to get a doctor if her wounds reopened. Why are you coming to me?" Joseph clearly seemed impatient.

"Yes, I'll go get the doctor now." After being scolded, Fred lowered his head and was about to leave.

However, Joseph soon changed his mind. "Forget it. She's already there, so I'll go take a look!"

At that moment, on the second basement floor of the rose castle, Angie covered her face as she was throwing a tantrum in a room. The thick layers of bandages that were wrapped around her head were already dyed red.

Angie smashed everything in the room as she roared in pain, "Joseph, that bastard! He promised to fix my face, but the wounds reopened! That liar!"

As Joseph arrived at the room door, a cup happened to be thrown over, fell to the floor, and broke. He stopped in his tracks, looking at the mad woman inside indifferently.

He only asked someone to open the glass door after seeing that she had broken everything in the room.

This was specially made glass, where one could see the inside clearly, but the outside could not be seen from the inside.

Even if Angie had been observed by someone outside for a whole day, she would not be able to discover the person outside.

This room was indeed a glass prison.

Once the door was open, Angie naturally realized it and immediately rushed over.

"Joseph, you lied to me!" She rushed toward him recklessly, but he did not seem to pity her at all. Joseph directly kicked her in the stomach, causing her to hit the wall behind her.

"Ahh!" Angie screamed after being kicked.

she felt a fishy taste in her mouth. As she touched her mouth in fear, she

who finally calmed down as she lay on the floor, and

herself from Joseph. Unfortunately, her hand was pinned

position. She had offended someone she should

please…

on his walking stick, and

her hand repeatedly, causing torturing pain. Although she was screaming in horror, she could

on Joseph's walking stick ruthlessly stabbed her soft hand until it was

miserable screams. It

Angie felt numb as she saw her bloody hand. Her face was

lay on the floor and used her other hand to carefully touch Joseph's

the medicine

good. I won't make any more

"Good."

on the third

anymore. With the wet, humid environment down there, I

was not a merciful person. He squatted to grab Angie's hair and pulled

let those maggots eat it before I can redesign it. Angie, this is a rare chance,

trembled in fear and did not dare to beg for mercy anymore. She could only allow Joseph and his men to drag her

the chains nearby, and felt as if it

filled with fear

the cold floor, she could

dark, and as time went by, her despair turned into

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