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.”“

male assistants quickly pulled out

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

a dark, musty basement storage room lit by a single

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

voice was husky, likely from years of smoking, but it was still pleasant to

cars.

bullets into his

front of him, or

High Priest Is

smirked and put out his cigarette on the ground. “He

very tall, he still stood at five feet eight. He

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

King nodded. “Makes sense.

the Ghost Sect, the three of them always

carefree demeanor, was brilliant at cleaning up the mess. He could easily retrieve surveillance footage and erase all traces

were unbeatable. They needed each other

dump? I’m going to puke if

pursed his lips and said, “Soon, be patient. Moving out now could alert

back on

to pass the time but

was getting more

auction in such secrecy? Do they even dare to

living test subjects were emotionless, fearless,

correspondingly, they were also time–ticking bombs. If trained correctly,

prey

any weaknesses that had been discovered in

ears twitched. “Someone’s

sat up straight, drawing a

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