"Damn you, Lucy Locke! If I make it back alive, I'm going to skin you, drain your blood, and fucking murder you!" With that, Ashley Grant bolted out of the private room and vanished in a flash.
"Haha! She can't even save her own skin, and she wants to murder me?" Lucy Locke laughed, but her smile soon faded. "I wish my uncle would keep me in line the way Ashley's brother does..."
...
Ashley Grant snuck out of the private room, but after just a few steps, a group of men started shouting at her, "The Young Miss is over there! Get her, quick!"
Ashley Grant: "..."
She had a feeling she was really going to die here today.
'But is giving up so easily my style?'
Ashley Grant ran forward for dear life, but a group of bodyguards suddenly emerged from around a corner.
Ashley Grant instinctively darted to the right, where yet another group of bodyguards appeared.
There were even more bodyguards behind her; she didn't even dare to look!
