Joanna turned, walking out almost stiffly.

Her movements were terrible because she was struggling inside.

The dagger in the bag seemed to symbolize the end of something.

What she was going to do, Song Yanqing didn't say it, but she seemed to understand a little.

Because it was as if it were engraved in my head.

She abruptly remembered when she saw Nick die in the video.

He was the same, stiff, the phone fell from his hand, and he drove straight into the sculpture.

The police said it was drug addiction -

No, damn it, he's not on drugs!!

Joanna screamed frantically inside.

It's him!

It was the man behind it who did it!

He is like a demon cloaked in angels, how can he wipe everything out so easily?!

How could he still have such a non-reproachful smile.

He's the devil, he's really an indescribable devil—

Joanna wanted to shout it out, but she couldn't.

She was like a cursed puppet, walking out stiffly, as if she was being manipulated every step of the way.

The secretaries outside the office couldn't see her embarrassment, they just smiled and watched Joanna leave.

Joanna felt that she was struggling, but in the eyes of others, except for her expression that was slightly wrong, she still carried her bag and left with her toes high.

It's like she looks down on everyone in this room.

She's racist and she doesn't like Asians.

Song Yanqing was the only exception, but this exception made her lose face.

And now - I still want her life.

Joanna wanted to cry and couldn't cry, she was really struggling, she was struggling frantically, but she couldn't control her steps back to the hotel.

"Joanna?"

With her, the last mage, Alex, walked up to her, a handsome face beneath her golden curls.

He spoke, his tone ambiguous.

"Alex - go, go - "

It was as if someone had sewn the corners of her mouth, and she could only force a few English words out of her tone.

She wanted Alex to leave, but the other party heard what she meant, and instead approached Joanna with a seductive expression: "Joanna, don't we need to be hi before leaving?"

[Get out, get out!!]

[Get out!]

[When is it!]

Joanna was screaming frantically, but her lips were quivering, her perfect face was expressionless, and even her hand was in her purse and she was gripping the dagger.

She knew it was too late, and she knew it was going to be over soon.

She knew what Song Yanqing was going to ask her to do.

Tears welled up in her eyes, causing Alex to be a little stunned for a moment, "Joanna-uh-"

As soon as he shouted, Joanna took the dagger out of her bag and stabbed him violently.

Because there is no defense at all, there is no resistance.

The sharp dagger melted perfectly into his chest, and blood oozed from his heart in an instant.

I didn't expect Joanna to do anything to him, Alex stared at Joanna with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

[I told you to go - told you to go!!]

Joanna was in tears, but she stabbed Alex several times in succession until the man's limp body fell.

She heard a male voice that seemed to come from the sky, cold, cold, high, and with a sigh of satisfaction.

"Joanna, you're doing a great job. ”

(End of chapter)