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.

it smell even more delicious with this old hag’s

worsening state. It was clear that Nyomi was barely

concern might provoke Lindsay into

do nothing. Nyomi

devised a

curious—how did you manage

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

Hale? Someone like him doesn’t take orders from anyone!” Lindsay’s voice dripped with pride as she launched into

end! Harlee, once I take your life, Hale

twisted into sinister

Pill! But I’ll make sure he experiences a fate

as she

Bloodthirstiness Pill?

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

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