The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 398 The Call for Help

Chapter 398 The Call for Help

According to the original plan, Quinn should’ve escaped days ago. But because of the intense manhunt across Capital City, she still hadn’t found a way out.

Every possible route had been blocked. The second she showed her face, she’d be captured.

And the worst part wasn’t just that she couldn’t appear in public-her accomplice had also been added to the wanted list. It was obvious something had gone wrong on Jose’s end. He’d ratted them out.

“What do we do? Every road is blocked!”

The man with Quinn was nowhere near as composed as she was. With things looking worse by the day, panic crept into his voice.

“Why are you panicking?”

Quinn snapped, clearly annoyed. “This is exactly when you need to stay calm.”

Chastised, the man kept quiet.

Their organization had a strict hierarchy. Quinn outranked him, and he wouldn’t dare talk back.

“Don’t do anything yet. They can’t stay this alert forever. The moment they lower their guard-that’s when we’ll make our move.”

Quinn was firm in her decision.

For now, it was fine. They could order food and stay indoors, minimizing any risk.

Even though the plan was set, Quinn couldn’t suppress her irritation. Her gaze drifted to Dora, curled up in the corner, and a flash of cruelty passed through her eyes.

She’d thought the girl had been fully conditioned by now. But after talking with Johnathan, she realized this little brat had been giving herself away all along. She hadn’t said anything to Sierra or the others, but her behavior had been enough to tip them off..

this kid, Quinn wouldn’t have been exposed so

coldly and walked toward Dora. As the child’s eyes filled with terror, Quinn

faint whimpering sounds emerged-not because Dora didn’t want to scream, but because Quinn had

a sound. Quinn had told her that if she did, her tongue would be cut

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Dora lay curled up,

a bit uncomfortable. Still, he said nothing and looked

seen countless pitiful people. One more

lived up to her name-she was heartless enough to hurt her own

been born for the sole purpose of transferring a virus from

then this

then quickly pushed it out

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freezing cold. There was no one she feared more

hit her with fists or kicked her-but she always made

back as she could remember, Dora had

her ache all over. Some did

time she had to take one, she was terrified. She never knew if it would be one that made her scream. Once, the pain was so bad it felt

better after they came back to the country. ‘Mom’ stopped giving her those terrifying pills. And then, she’d met

missed Sierra so

she couldn’t

She had no way to call

even know what this latest drug was. She just

At least then, the pain would

to hear Sierra’s voice one more