Chapter 867

“Brittany, you got any proof?” Joie squirmed, trying to break free. “You think you can just spit venom? Not on my watch!”

Brittany straightened Joie’s clothes and fixed the bandage around her waist. Everything was put back exactly as it was before.

“Relax, honey, our little tango has only just begun.”

She would make sure to settle the score, down to the last penny!

Joie shivered to the core.

The bodyguard saw Brittany exit and approached respectfully, “Ms. Dustin.”

“Fetch a doctor for Ms. Joie. Make sure she gets the best care.”

After all, what fun would it be if Joie were to die now?

“Yes, ma’am.”

Isaac saw Brittany emerge and walked towards her with confident strides, taking her hand in his. “She didn’t blabber anything she shouldn’t have, did she?”

“Not a word.”

and Isaac left, the bodyguard summoned a doctor to tend to Joie’s facial wounds. Before the doctor could even get close, Joie pushed him

of you, just

to her misery! None would

a rope and tied Joie up to ensure

incident, neither Brittany nor Isaac

her skin. A particularly ghastly one ran from the corner of her eye to her jawline, nearly bisecting

the living room. The bodyguard, expressionless as ever, cleaned up

screams echoed persistently, while the indifferent bodyguard stood by the door, sparing her not even a glance

her beauty above all else, Joie now found herself with ruined looks and a shattered spirit. She abstained from eating for days, almost fainting from

the bodyguards called a doctor to keep her alive with IV nutrition.

he ruthlessly cut off

began to eat, her

end of

and the Salter family placed great importance on the celebration.

hoping to curry

contrast, Marcel was

a sinking ship,

he took with him vital secrets and a number of key executives. After establishing his own firm, many of his former clients chose him over

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