Chapter 442 Chapter 442 The Executioner

It turned out Melody had known all along.

She smiled faintly, her gaze shifting slowly to the phone clenched tightly in Suzanna's hand.

With ease, she snatched it away.

Taking a look at the screen, she noticed the call on the other end had already been disconnected.

It was as if Suzanna had never dialed that number.

As if the person on the other end had never even answered.

Melody stared at the familiar number, the call lasting no more than ten seconds, a cold gleam flashing in her eyes.

Why had she called Arnold in her moment of desperation?

And his attitude... It was a stark contrast to how he used to treat her back in the Shield family.

Once, Arnold had clearly been more protective of her.

But just now ...

Melody's mind was a mess.

she tightened her grip and with a vicious yank, tore a large swathe of skin from the back

that she wished she could faint right then and

But she didn't dare.

no telling how Melody might torment her next.

been cut off or sabotaged by Tyrell or the Moore

least, with so many witnesses here in the hall, no matter how many of her crimes were exposed, she was still the Shield

father was present, too. He wouldn't

Just as she expected.

of Suzanna's hand, Sean

at Melody in utter disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and anger. He bellowed, "Melody! No matter how unruly Suzanna is, no matter how

and want

to do it yourself, staining your

not push his reprimand too far. Instead, he tried reasoning with her, appealing

didn't even spare him an extra glance. She bent down, picked up the severed finger still warm from the ground, and

was about to say more, but his reflexes kicked in

thinking, he instinctively caught

down, his fingers gave the

Warm. Soft. Damp.

Strangely... tactile.

pinch, and his

"Ah!"

the

scared out of his wits. Panicking, he tried to fling the

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