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Chapter 162 The High Priest Is Here

As Anna had anticipated, after hanging up the phone, Hannah swept everything off the table in a fit of

rage.

Crash!

the cosmetics and expensive jewelry were scattered across the floor.

The hairstylist, startled by Hannah’s sudden outburst, accidentally tugged her hair.

“Ahh!” Hannah yelped while clutching her head. Before anyone could react, she stood up and slapped the hairstylist hard across the face.

“Clumsy fooll”

The hairstylist was knocked to the ground by the force. Hannah stomped on her with her high heels to vent her anger.

“Ahh. Ms. Hannah, I’m sorry! Ms. Hannah.

The hairstylist’s painful cries echoed in the dressing room. The other staff and assistants were terrified and they dared not intervene. They held their breath and trembled as they stepped back.

They knew that Hannah was vicious and ruthless. Misfortune would land on their family if they made her

angry.

Hannah finally snapped out of it when the hairstylist was bleeding profusely. However, Hannah felt no fear seeing that. A sick satisfaction flickered in her eyes instead.

She picked up a wet wipe and meticulously wiped her fingers before tossing it on the floor.

Then, she looked up at the people huddled in the corner. “Why are you guys spacing out? Call an ambulance.”“

One of her male assistants quickly pulled

snorted and looked in the mirror with a vicious glare. Through gritted teeth, she

basement storage room lit by a single

was tied up and his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light and the smoke from

likely from years of smoking, but it

cars.

bullets into his

call him that in front of him, or he’ll

162 The High Priest Is

and put out his cigarette on the ground. “He couldn’t even reach my knees even

he

His close combat skills aren’t great; having him here now would be risky for us. He’ll be here

King nodded. “Makes sense.

three of

expert, and Oliver, despite his carefree demeanor, was brilliant at

needed each other in every

impatiently checked his watch and frowned as he asked, “When do we start? Do we really have to hide in this dump?

lips and said, “Soon, be patient. Moving out

back

time but there wasn’t

getting

auction in such secrecy? Do they even dare to use the test subjects?

were emotionless,

were also time–ticking bombs. If trained

would become their prey if you can’t control

had been discovered in

Leon’s ears

up straight, drawing a pistol from his