C440 CHAPTER440 HOW ABOUT WE COMPROMISE

"Hawk, you bastard!"

"How dare you defy my orders... I'll beat you to death..."

"Hiss..."

Estelle Evans had intended to lash out with her whip, but the searing pain in her body forced her to halt mid-action. It was excruciating!

Fuming, she shot Sam Moreels a venomous look. He was the one responsible for her agony...

With gritted teeth, Estelle snatched up a long sword and charged toward Sam