Chapter: 679

A sizzling sound filled the air as the Liquid in the bottle fell to the ground and ate away at the pavement, revealing its corrosive nature.

It was some form of acid!

Rosalynn remained motionless, her soul momentarily departing as she stared at the sizzling foam on the ground.

Had it not been for Barlow’s intervention, her face would have been disfigured.

“Rosalynn, you wretched person! It’s all your fault! Rot in hell!”

in anger, her face contorted with

salvage whatever contents remained to pour on

glint in his

she screamed hysterically. The sickening sound of burning flesh filled the space, intensifying

with shocked onlookers gathering to witness

for an ambulance

heavily, Barlow turned to Rosalynn, concern etched on his face. “Are

“I’m fine!”

lingering fear from the incident still

had not expected Brylee to resort to

hear, but I’m not okay,” Barlow responded, his face growing paler as he groaned in pain, his knees threatening to

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