Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 22 Let Us Do Something Else

Calista took a step back in shock, not because he looked threatening, but because of his face!

Jarrett! She couldn't believe her eyes...what sort of dumb luck was this? She just walked out to find someone who would greatly help Quincy in the future? Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Jarrett narrowed his eyes and forced himself to stand. He quietly threatened Calista, "Chase them away, or else I'll kill you!"

Then he moved aside so that Calista could open the door.

Calista took a deep breath and cracked open the door - there were policemen standing outside. "Erm...do you need anything?"

Calista asked timidly and the policemen saw that it was only a young girl inside. The most senior officer asked gently, "Little girl, have you seen a man in black?" Calista shook her head, "I just came back from a run and was about to bathe, so I didn't come out..."

The police officer saw that she was indeed wearing exercise gear, covered in perspiration and stank, so he believed what she said and walked away.

The moment Calista closed the door, Jarrett pushed her against the door.

"Listen, I'm going to sleep here tonight. You'd better not play games with me, otherwise be prepared to die a horrible death!"

Calista's face turned white, and she stared at him for a while before finally speaking. "If I listen to you, will you give me money?" Money?

The man raised an eyebrow in surprise. He didn't think Calista was so bold as to strike a deal with him - this situation was getting more interesting!

He curled his lips and asked, "How much do you want?"

"$200,000." Calista looked down at his leg and said, "The bones in your feet are out of line, and there's some vascular congestion in your lower torso. I'll treat your injuries and let you sleep here for $200,000. How's that?"

a glint of evil. "Ok, I'll let you treat my injuries. If I get well, I'll give you $200,000 tomorrow. But if I don't get well, I'll sell you to human traffickers. How's that, little girl?" Calista pulled up the collar of her jacket, looked down and said calmly, "Prepare $200,000 then. Move aside, I'm

gun at her and even though he was feeling weak, he managed to muster

have a cell

want to do

spat out, "Who wants to search your stinky body?

at herself and realized she was really quite smelly because the practice session earlier had pushed

off her jacket, revealing a tank top

her thin but muscular upper body. The exercise leggings she wore were also very fitting, so they couldn't hide anything, and couldn't hide her figure either. Even though her stepmother had been very stingy with her, but because Calista was willing to eat anything and always worked out, she was thin in the right places and curvy in the right

Calista smiled

she still

things difficult for her. So she walked over to the Bathroom and exerted

in his hands again. He could see the

her hands, then flung it to the floor, and it landed with a

frosted glass and so you can make out what's happening inside.

a silent threat to the man

care about Jarrett's darkened expression and slowly walked into

took off her clothes

normal. Her grandfather had said the more toxins released,

so Calista smiled gleefully and didn't

capable of, and Jarrett was badly injured at the same time. If he tried anything, she was able to let him have a taste of the pain she went through in her

with Jarrett fate? She hadn't gone to look for him yet, but

an organized crime syndicate, and while they had stopped most of their illegal dealings by this current generation, they still maintained

her previous life, part of her terrible suffering was

seemed like this was the only way to suppress the hate that was taking form in her