Chapter 24 A Cold-blooded Killing Machine

Molly stepped on Leah's hand forcefully with her high heels. Cold sweat coursed down Leah's forehead as her face turned pale from the pain. Molly lifted her foot and proceeded to sit on a chair right in front of Leah. She glared down at Leah and asked, "Who else were you expecting to see here? Let me guess. You're looking for Han, isn't it?" Leah was dazed upon hearing that name. Molly smirked and continued, "Oh Leah, just look at the face you're making right now. You look pathetic. Han would have loathed if he saw you in this state." Leah curled up her petite figure and closed her eyes to hide her forlorn.