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!”

spat in anger, her face

to salvage whatever

glint in his eye, Barlow

Brylee’s body, and she screamed hysterically. The sickening sound of

commotion had attracted a large crowd, with shocked onlookers gathering to

calling for an ambulance reached Rosalynn’s

heavily, Barlow turned to Rosalynn, concern etched on his

“I’m fine!”

a lingering fear

not expected Brylee to resort to

face growing paler as

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