Game Over No Second Chances

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.

not far away, Serena thought she heard something, so she turned her head slightly. But Hugh quickly and neatly

"Let's go," Hugh said.

Serena said. She was stunned

today, right?"

and smiled. "Amber Group signed

that nothing in business

as she rose from the soft leather couch and made the

never

as sick as a dog. She stumbled into the office that morning as her high heels clicked

shadows ringed her eyes

stomach twisted in

where the whip had struck her itched maddeningly, though they'd eft little

Hugh had

her face and marched straight up to Howard's desk. "Dad, how's the plan

everything. Just the thought of

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

know what went wrong.