Chapter 117

The leader of the group, Scarface, could not believe how skilled Sage was when it came to knives. The gaping wound on his chest hurt madly, and his face twisted in pain. He could no longer hide his pain

Scarface spat on the ground and bellowed “You b*tch, I’m going to kill you!”

As he was spittang out his threat, Sage grabbed his wrist and gave it a forceful twist. The veins and muscles tore, and he shrieked i n pain, falling to the ground

Sage coldly asked him in a low voice, “Who sent you here?”

‘What the

“Sage punched him to the ground. Mud filled his mouth as he cursed. Sage caught his arms and jerked them back.”

The cry scared all the birds in the woods, and in a flurry of rustling and movement, they took off.

They looked as if they were broken. He was sweating buckets, and the other hijackers were too

ask you

as if she was about to carve another scar into his face. Scarface completely lost it at this point. He gasped through gritted teeth, “Brody… Brody Liam. Heir to Starlight Media. He wanted us to

responded with, “Oh,

do you know who

know. You are the eldest child in the

know,” Sage said. “At

few feet away from her. She glanced at

over his

 

camera,” she said, ordering him as if he were no more than

you think you are able to defeat me now? Get over here and kneel alongside your

bijackers looked terrified. Blood poured from their wounds, and the thought of dying from blood

is scarier than

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