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.”“

– got it.” One of her male assistants quickly pulled out his phone to make the

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

storage room lit by a single dim yellow bulb, Leon

with blonde curls was sitting next to him. His hair was tied up and his devilish features were accentuated by the dim light and the smoke

from years of smoking, but it was still pleasant to

cars.

bullets into his

him that in front of

High Priest Is

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

tall, he still stood

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

King nodded. “Makes sense.

the Ghost Sect, the three of them

at long–range sniping, Leon was a close–combat expert, and Oliver, despite his carefree demeanor, was brilliant at cleaning up the mess. He could easily retrieve surveillance footage and erase all traces

they were unbeatable. They needed

have to hide in this dump? I’m going to puke if we stay here any longer.

said, “Soon, be patient. Moving out now could

King slumped back

time

was getting

of holding an auction in such

were emotionless, fearless, and

If trained correctly, they would be loyal for

become their prey if you can’t control

discovered in

Leon’s ears twitched.

straight, drawing a pistol from his

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