The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 397 Don’t Touch My Face

Chapter 397 Don’t Touch My Face

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The woman’s half-burned face was a mangled blur of flesh. Dragging one severed leg, she still crawled toward Sloane with madness in her eyes. “Your face… give me your face…”

Sloane scrambled backward with all her strength, only to slam into the icy wall behind her. The woman’s fingers clutched her ankle, razor-sharp nails digging deep into her skin.

“This time… you won’t escape…” The woman’s charred lips curled into a grotesque smile as she raised a bloodstained scalpel.

At the very moment she swung down-

A dark figure shot forward like lightning; the woman was kicked hard, her body flung into the wall with a sickening crack of breaking bones.

“Sloane!” Lucas scooped her into his arms. His clothes were soaked in blood, his face scraped and battered, yet the instant he saw her his eyes burned red. “I’m sorry-I’m late…’

her hand toward the dying woman.

strode to the woman. She lay collapsed in a pool of blood, yet a crazed laugh rattled from

my mother?” Sloane roared, seizing her

suddenly bulged; a guttural cackle bubbled out. “You’ll never… never see her again…” She spat a

The ceiling began to cave in as Lucas

crash split the air; the hallway behind them

burst outside. At that very moment, the laboratory came crashing down in a roar of fire, the flames soaring high enough to light

locked

arms trembling with the aftershock of fear. Lowering his

His voice was raw and broken, his long fingers brushing tenderly over every wound on her face. “Who gave you permission to gamble

the haze of her tears, she saw his smoke-darkened face. Her trembling hand reached up to touch the fresh cut

pressed her ear to his chest, where his heartbeat thundered against her cheek. “It’s really

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