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

a gleaming blade in

of her hands in

rate Blood sprayed atross

floor as

scteam filled the room.

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at her severed

it in!" She shouldn’t

arrogance get the better of

up the severed hand and,

the meat

devoured by

horror as everything unfolded

eyes—they were serious.

the lingering scent of

reeked of fresh blood.

by the barbaric scene before her,

terror that she lost control of

as she thought, ‘They’re devils,

"Continue," Nathan said chillingly.

Janice’s remaining limbs

time

a splash of cold water dragged her back

consciousness.

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a trembling shell of

teetering on the edge

me,"

that she wished she could

easy way out here in

said with a cruel smile. "Perhaps

of your

Janice’s face

hurt my daughter. Do whatever you

me. Don’t hurt her."

care about

you insult the person Mr. Charrington

you