NovelEnglishHe'd only asked her to bring Crimson over, so who told her to go rogue and hurt Crimson so badly? And to wound her that severely? Where did she get the nerve? Even he would've just thought about making things difficult for Crimson, never actually daring to harm her. If Crimson ended up dead, there was no way they could leave the island alive.
Susan held her head in her hands, fear creeping in. She'd fled in a hurry and had no idea what happened to Crimson. But Crimson struck first! She just couldn't hold back in the moment, and... Selene pursed her lips, lost in thought.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Boss, Ms. Flora." Just then, several respectful voices cfrom above. Connor and Flora walked over side by side. Flora stopped about two meters away from Mr. Atticus and the others, her gaze sweeping over Mr. Atticus, Selene... and finally resting on Susan.
"Cout." Those two deep words sent a violent shiver through Susan! Flora didn't specify who she wanted, but Susan knew it was her. She stiffened, frozen in place.
Flora's eyes turned icy, and with a slight gesture, an Empire Base disciple stepped forward, grabbed Susan by the collar, and dragged her in front of Flora. "Mr. Atticus, save me..." Susan's hands clung desperately to the ground, her scream filled with terror, her nails scraping a long gash in the dirt. In the end, she was dragged to Flora's feet, like a beaten dog.
"You can't touch me! I'm a member of the Medical Association! If you dare to touch me, the Medical Association won't let you off!" Susan was terrified, her voice trembling. She knew she was just an ordinary member, and the Medical Association wouldn't risk a conflict with Club 257 over her. But she was so panicked, she could only say whatever cto mind.
Flora remained silent, staring coldly. Then, she crouched down, grabbed Susan's hair, and dragged her along without a trace of emotion.
Susan screamed in agony as her scalp felt like it was being torn apart, her hands beating desperately against Flora's grip. Bandages tore, and crimson blood flowed from her palms, but Flora's expression didn't change.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe dragged Susan to a stone wall and stopped. Susan, nearly fainting from pain, looked at Flora, who was now eye-level with her, and shrank back in terror: "What... what do you want to do?" Flora didn't speak. Suddenly, she raised her hand, placing it on the back of Susan's head, and then she pressed Susan's head against the stone wall, again and again.
In just a moment, Susan's head was cracked open, grotesque crimson blood smearing her face. At first,m Susan could still scream, but now, she could only moan weakly, unable to say a single word. Blood also stained Flora, but she seemed unfazed, her eyes red and empty, like a midnight demon.
Mr. Atticus and the others, witnessing this bloody scene, е m couldn't help but feel aghi Mr. chilTMMr. M Atticus, who had wanted to ask Flora to stop, found himself unable to utter a single sound. Flora at this moment was terrifying.
Flora kept her strength in check, causing Susan immense pain without delivering a fatal blow. After torturing Susan for over ten minutes, Flora finally released her in disgust, turning to instruct Jason: "Don't let her die." Jason hurriedly nodded, dragging Susan away. Flora slowly stood up, her gaze sweeping over the trembling disciples of the Medical Association, finally settling on Mr. Atticus. "You, cout." Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming* these rich women will persue you.
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