Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 179-2

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A bucket of ice-cold water splashed over Janice, and she

jolted awake with a gasp, her eyes wide with terror.

"How dare youtorture me! I’ll report

you to the authorities. The Locke

family weg tlet this stand,” Janice ~

shrieked@l want to see Mr. S

Charriagton. You can’t do this tome.

If I diein this place, my soul will

never rest—’ll come for you"

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Nathan took a drag and tossed the cigarette. He chuckled

and said, "Even the Locke family you rely on needs to

make an appointment to see Mr. Charrington. Who the hell

do you think you are?

"Do you know how many people have died in this

basement? Each one cursed us with their dying breaths.

Their curses didn’t save them. Neither will yours."

“Since you’re so fond of cursing, let’s see how tough you

are." Nathan’s voice was unnervingly cold. "Chop off her

limbs and toss them in the grinder."

"No, please! Don’t—" Janice cried out.

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The mercenary stepped forward

blade in hand

of her hands in

rate Blood sprayed atross

as

scteam filled the room.

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looked at her severed

throw it in!" She shouldn’t

get

the

the meat grinder. In an instant,

devoured

as

eyes—they were serious.

lingering scent

reeked of fresh blood.

the barbaric scene before

terror that she lost

bulged as she thought, ‘They’re

"Continue," Nathan said chillingly.

Janice’s remaining limbs were

the grinder. Each time she passed

cold water dragged

consciousness.

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to a trembling shell of a

on the edge

don’t you just kill me," Janice uttered. She was

agony that she wished she could

an easy way out here

said with a cruel

of your daughter

down Janice’s face as

my daughter.

me. Don’t hurt her."

sneered. "You care about

the person

you deserve to