Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 383

The moment Felicia saw Baldy, she immediately recognized him as the sniper watching her from the balcony on the seventh floor.

“Who sent you?”

She sat on the hospital bed, her face pale from blood loss, making her dark, bright eyes stand out even more. There was a fire burning in the depths of her gaze.

Now, in such a dire situation, Baldy knew exactly what his fate was.

He was going to die anyway, so he chose not to speak.

Turning his face away, he sneered. “Kill me quickly. I’ve been in this line of work for years, and if I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t have chosen this profession!”

She got out of bed, walked slowly toward him, bent down, and grabbed his chin with her bandaged hand. With a swift movement, there was a loud cracking sound.

His jaw was dislocated.

Felicia flipped her palm and threw a black pill into Baldy’s mouth, her voice calm.“You won’t die, but you’ll wish you did.”

A quick and easy death wasn’t on the table.

gave him a faint smile, patted his face, and wiped her hands

unafraid, even though the poison had already

people who had brought

girl, since you’re the one paying, I can help

with a range of

been held on the ground, suddenly raised his head. His face turned red, and he

being slaughtered like a pig. Several people couldn’t hold

he broke free from his restraints and began writhing on the floor in agony. He seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain as he

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was so forceful that even his Iron Skull Technique couldn’t withstand it. Blood splattered everywhere, and the floor was

and the remaining nine stepped back in

he couldn’t even scream. His throat emitted a horrible wheezing sound, and

regretted his

the torment he

his insides, an itch so intense it reached into his bones, far worse than any physical

to be pulled and stretched, ready to

be choked, preventing him from making any sound other

her expression calm and

of surrender. Crawling desperately, he knelt at her feet and began banging his head on the ground. His words were broken and uneven. “I… I’ll talk… I’ll tell you