Chapter 846: Tina, I'd Rather Die by Your Hand

Tina stepped toward Dorothy Russell, her pale fingers brushing the edge of Dorothy's face. With a sharp tug, she tore off the human-skin mask Dorothy had been wearing.

The mask, modeled after a popular celebrity, had concealed Dorothy's real face. Now, exposed in front of everyone, Dorothy's true appearance shocked the crowd. Her face was wrinkled beyond recognition, sagging and twisted, with only her murky, weary eyes barely distinguishable beneath the folds of skin.

Not far away, Luke took one look at her and vomited.

He had spent so much time in bed with this hideous old hag, utterly unaware of Dorothy's disguise. Luke wasn't skilled in the art of disguise and couldn't see through it. He had naively believed Dorothy's appearance was the result of exceptional self-care.

If he had known her true face earlier, he would have rather died than touched her.

The thought made his stomach churn again, and he bent over, retching violently.

Tina tossed the mask aside carelessly and turned her cold gaze to Dorothy, her expression utterly indifferent. "Surprised? I thought you would've guessed this outcome by now."

As Dorothy's mask came off, she lowered her head in shame, overwhelmed by the way the others were now looking at her. A deep sense of inferiority rose within her-her beauty was gone. She despised the version of herself exposed to the world.

Tina, seeing her silence, spoke coldly, "I've let you run wild for long enough. If I let you continue, I'd be doing myself a disservice."

Dorothy froze, her entire body stiffening before she quickly stammered, "If you let me go, I can give you information about that woman!"

Dorothy had spent enough time dealing with Tina to understand her personality. If Tina had managed to corner her like this, she had undoubtedly already discovered there was someone behind Dorothy.

Tina let out a disdainful laugh. "I don't need your help. She won't escape."

"Tina!" Dorothy cried desperately. "That woman is strong-stronger than you. You're no match for her! I can help you. I have the resources. Just grant me mercy, please!"

aura. Her voice, as icy as frost, stabbed through Dorothy's heart. "You want to live? And what about those you've killed? Did they deserve

think you escaped from me last time because you're so skilled?

froze. "You... you let me

else would I lure

Her voice echoed, tinged with madness. "You truly are Natalie's daughter. The moment she escaped, I knew I had a mortal enemy-someone who wouldn't

it's you or that woman, I'm destined to die. But between the two, I'd rather die by your

enchanting smile, like a poisonous flower in full

hand to summon someone. Her voice was devoid of warmth. "Throw her into the wolf pit. Cut her tendons,

Dorothy with a hint of

that landing in Tina's hands would at least be a swift death. How naive. Being captured by Tina

Tina's latest creation-a pill designed specifically for women. Or rather, just for Dorothy Russell. Tina had been waiting for

paled in terror, screaming, "No! Tina, you can't do this! I

Jayden forced a pill

to the ground, her body trembling. Then, an unbearable itch spread through her-not on her skin, but

She needed a man.

at her coldly and said, "Nathan, find some laborers. Build a shelter around the wolf pit and make sure she's well taken care of every day." Nathan nodded. "Understood, Mr. Farrell.

as she writhed on the ground. Only one thought consumed her: she needed

Jared's men, and even the Langdon family's men all kicked

looked at her as if she were

glanced at Tina, who gestured for him to take Dorothy away. Without hesitation,

the number of people they had brought, not everyone could fit into luxury cars. Naturally, a truck had been prepared for transportation. Dorothy, in her pitiful state,

of the Langdon family. Since there were so many of them,

settled, Tina and Jared had no reason to stay. Turning to leave, Tina paused, crouching

her smile and chuckled. His wife

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