Chapter 837:

Hunger was a universal weakness, and as long as Harlee craved sustenance, Lindsay had a way to exploit her.

Lindsay held up a steaming bowl of fragrant noodles and waved it tantalizingly.

“Hungry? Beg me, and I might share.”

Nyomi, pale from blood loss and struggling to stay conscious, turned her head with great difficulty to glare at Lindsay.

“Miss Morgan, let Miss Sanderson go.”

“Old hag! You still have the energy to talk, huh?” Lindsay sneered. Without hesitation, she pulled a dagger from her waist and drove it into Nyomi’s thigh.

Blood spattered from the wound, some of it landing in the noodles Lindsay held.

With cruel delight, she stirred the blood into the dish and sneered at Harlee.

now? Doesn’t it

worsening state. It was clear that Nyomi

concern might provoke Lindsay

couldn’t just do nothing. Nyomi

devised a

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gloat, turned her full attention away

Someone like him doesn’t take orders from anyone!” Lindsay’s voice dripped with pride as she launched into a detailed explanation. She described how she had

a miserable end! Harlee, once I

twisted into sinister

I’ll make

she

Bloodthirstiness Pill?

for Harlee. So, Hale had access to such a destructive creation. That explained Lindsay’s sudden violent and erratic behavior—her bloodlust, fury, and heightened

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