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.

shadowy figure moved swiftly,

tub; its rotting fingers gripped the rim, and a

rasping like a rusted saw. “This face… it’s

over her as she


wiped the blood from her face and scrambled up. “You wench!

you still dare to fight me for what’s mine? Die!”

collided in a vicious

to me! You said I could

the tub. The cold handle brushed her toes again and again; the stinging solution burned her eyes

as Samantha sank her teeth deep into her

Sloane hooked her foot hard-and at last, the scalpel broke the surface!

twisted her grip, clutching the handle tight. The sharp blade spun

shackle.

left wrist came

of the room. Samantha’s mangled fingers clawed

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