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

to salvage whatever contents remained to

a dangerous glint in his eye, Barlow swiftly

sickening sound of

had attracted a large crowd, with shocked onlookers gathering

for an ambulance

Barlow turned to Rosalynn, concern etched on his

“I’m fine!”

lingering fear from

had not expected Brylee to resort to

good to hear, but I’m not okay,” Barlow responded, his face growing paler as he groaned

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