Lev’s face was pale as he stared at the dagger deeply embedded in the bone, and he couldn’t speak a word due to the piercing pain.

The jet-black dragon dagger seemed to pin him to the pillar of shame.

Such strength in a young and beautiful woman!

It was unbelievable!

He desperately wanted to pull the dagger, but he knew doing so would leave his entire arm paralyzed.

As cold sweat drenched his back, he could do nothing but press on his wound in pain.

The subordinates on either side of him trembled, holding broken beer bottles and daggers. How could they possibly go up against Skylar and Dianne again?

The weapons hung in their hands as they clenched them tightly with the last of their willpower.

“I’ll ask you one last time—who paid you to kill me?” Skylar’s eyes were cold as he asked Lev in hushed tones.

Lev’s hatred for Skylar at this moment matched the intensity of the pain in his arm.

What’s more, this had happened in front of his subordinates, causing him to lose all dignity.

A feeling of intense hatred made him want to swallow Skylar whole.

be worse than the bald man’s if he persisted in

Dianne saw no distinction between

sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor

filed in, stepping

man in a shirt. It was Homer

burst into hysterical

back

guy smashed the door to

here, quickly, and kill that bitch

glared resentfully at

strength, his family’s history of gang activity in the

to opportunism—when have I ever been treated unfairly like

disregard for Homer by kicking the private room door

was certain that Homer would never spare Skylar based on

she was, defeat Homer’s hundreds

is Homer’s home

have no

at the thought as if he

froze

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