Chapter 325

"Once you've downed three bowls of magic water, there's no way you'll puke out all the shit inside you!" the shaman said.

"Ugh..."

Sarah didn't know what made her gag more—the disgusting words or the stench of that so-called "magic water". She covered her mouth and instinctively tried to bolt.

But Chandler clamped his hand down on her shoulder, holding her firmly in place. "Since this is Mr. Larson's orders, I suggest you cooperate, Ms. Sarah. Don't make me use other methods."

"Other methods?" Sarah shrieked. "I'm Hugh's sister-in-law! If you dare touch me..."

"Judging by the filth coming out of your mouth, I'd say you've lost your mind already. Won't take the water? Fine. Looks like you'll be getting the full exorcism ritual," Chandler said with a smile.

Sarah's eyes widened, and her blood ran cold.

From behind the shaman, a group of masked figures stepped forward, carrying grimy whips and a filthy basin of water. They moved slowly, deliberately, like a nightmare creeping closer.

"Drive out the evil! Purge the filth!" they chanted.

"No!" Her terrified scream ripped through the air.

so she turned her head slightly. But

"Let's go," Hugh said.

minutes," Serena said. She was

a done deal. You signed with Voyage Group today, right?" He glanced at the folder Serena had set down on

nodded and smiled. "Amber Group signed directly with their headquarters. Everything's locked

her that

was brimming with confidence, he said nothing. He simply watched as she rose from the soft leather

never like the

spent the next two days as sick as a dog. She stumbled into

ringed her

twisted in

whip had struck her itched maddeningly,

where Hugh had found such

a smile onto her face and marched straight up to Howard's desk. "Dad, how's

smoothly, Serena would lose everything. Just the thought of it sent

nearly as pleased. With a frown, he drummed anxiously against the

what went wrong.

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