Chapter 1201

Bianca sliced the knife over the couch and took video of it.

Once the couch was cut open, she felt unsatisfied and headed to the living room.

Anne turned back to the living room and ran for the door, but could not open it no matter how hard she tried. She ran back to the balcony and screamed, “Bianca! What are you doing?! Stop! Bianca!”

Bianca did not respond despite Anne’s shouts and the only sound Anne could hear was of things breaking.

The shattered pieces of what Bianca broke on the balcony drove Anne mad as she tried to picture the state of her apartment.

How can she do this?‘ Anne thought.

Bianca started playing the video on her phone and reached her hand out, concerned that Anne might not be able to see

between them, Anne

knife cutting into the couch. Her leather couch and lounging sofa had all been cut open, revealing the cotton inside. Bianca even pulled the cotton out and tossed it into the air, watching it fall like snow and

cabinet and threw them all onto the ground, the bottles shattered and the wine spilled all over the floor

minutes, everything inside the apartment, including the trash can, had been

tears welling in her eyes

me that apartment. Why do you have to ruin it?

me up, huh? Oh, right. You can’t

and dug her fingers at the fences until blood began to gush out of the gaps of

run around biting people.” Blanca said thoughtfully. “Hm. I will definitely remind Anthony the next time I see him. Sigh. It’s a shame that Dad died young, or he would feel so helpless if he saw you like this. After all,

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