Chapter 833:

Meanwhile, Hale was caught in an intense situation of his own.

His voice was cold and controlled as he instructed, “Find a safe place and lay low. I’ll join you after settling things here. Keep Harlee unharmed for now. She could be vital for your survival.”

Lindsay murmured a shaky “Okay,” her voice trembling convincingly. She continued her feigned rambling, expressing exaggerated fears until Hale finally hung up.

As soon as the call ended, a sly grin spread across her face. So, Hale wanted Harlee untouched? Well, she could entertain herself by tormenting Nyomi a bit longer.

With a chilling sense of humor, Lindsay withdrew a small blade and made a deliberate cut along Nyomi’s arm, treating the act as though she were slicing through fine ham.

Blood oozed from the wound, splattering onto Harlee’s still, tranquil face.

Despite the swelling from Lindsay’s earlier slaps, Harlee’s expression remained eerily serene, like a distorted Sleeping Beauty.

shooting through her arm forcing her awake. Lindsay raised an eyebrow, her lips curling

we can

stared at her in utter

in torturing her? And wasn’t Lindsay the infamous criminal who had been locked away? Why was she here now?

lost consciousness—flashed through her mind. Panic surged as she instinctively turned her head, scanning the

eyes landed on Harlee, her face smeared with blood

now on

you?” Nyomi’s voice was

the sight of Harlee’s battered appearance, tears streamed

How could you do this

an audience member watching a play unfold. Then, struck by sudden inspiration, she brandished the knife and pointed

panicked, cried out, “Stop! Put the knife down! Rhys and Skyla will never forgive you for this.” Struggling against her restraints, her frantic movements seemed to delight Lindsay even

The metallic scent of blood in the air only seemed to heighten her excitement, her demeanor growing

make this more entertaining,” she sneered, her grip

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