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.

do you think of the noodles now? Doesn’t it smell even more delicious with this

Nyomi’s worsening state. It was clear that Nyomi was barely holding

worry, knowing that showing concern might provoke Lindsay

nothing. Nyomi wouldn’t survive much longer

Harlee devised a

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intrigued and eager to gloat, turned her full attention away from Nyomi. She let out a

into a detailed explanation. She described how she had feigned surrender while secretly

opposes me must face a miserable end! Harlee,

twisted into

drugged me with the Bloodthirstiness Pill! But I’ll

raced as she caught

Bloodthirstiness Pill?

destructive creation. That explained Lindsay’s

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