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.

face, and wiped her hands clean before returning to the hospital

remained defiant, his expression cold and unafraid, even though the poison had already dissolved in his mouth. He didn’t

had brought him in

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

a range of torture

finish, Baldy, who had been held on the ground, suddenly raised his head. His face turned red, and he began struggling violently. His throat made rasping

he was being slaughtered like a

He seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain as he ripped apart the ropes binding him and

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his Iron Skull Technique couldn’t withstand it. Blood splattered everywhere, and the floor was nearly cracked from the

female mercenary and the remaining nine stepped back

horrific that he couldn’t even scream. His throat emitted a horrible wheezing sound, and his face was twisted

deeply regretted his

one knew the torment he was

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

be pulled and stretched, ready to split his skull open one moment, then

be choked, preventing him from making any sound other than frantic gasps,

watched quietly, her expression calm and

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 everything…”