The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 396

Chapter 396 Not My Face, Lady

Chapter 396 Not My Face, Lady

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The woman suddenly let out a manic laugh. “But soon I’ll have the same face as hers; then Tony will definitely fall in love with me…”

With that, she stripped off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub across from Sloane, where the same. icy green liquid was bubbling.

To Sloane’s horror, the woman took a scalpel and began peeling the skin off her own face.

Sloane thrashed violently in the green solution, the handcuffs clanging against the edge of the tub with a shrill metallic screech. She stared, wide-eyed, as the woman rose from the neighboring tub, her wet skin an eerie bluish white-like something newly peeled from its shell.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m fast with my hands; you won’t feel a thing.” The woman lifted the scalpel, its blade glinting coldly beneath the surgical light.

Just as the blade was about to touch Sloane, a dark figure lunged from behind.

The woman staggered several steps, the scalpel clattering into the bathtub.

figure moved swiftly, hurling the woman

all fours, it crawled toward the tub; its rotting fingers gripped the rim, and a

vocal cords seemed scorched, her laughter rasping like a

crashing over her as she realized the


her face and scrambled up. “You

fight me for what’s mine? Die!” She snatched another scalpel and lunged

collided

bloody chunks. “You lied to me! You

at the bottom of the tub. The cold handle brushed her toes again and again; the stinging

The woman screamed as Samantha sank her teeth

her foot hard-and at last, the scalpel

handle tight. The sharp

shackle.

left wrist

to the corner of the

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