It was especially the case for the men. Intoxicated by alcohol, they were all leering at Vicky’s stunning figure, lust and libido flaring all over their faces beneath the mask.
Nonetheless, Vicky suddenly snapped at Sif, “Since you’re not interested in being reasonable, I’m not going to play along!”
With that, she vaulted agilely, leaping into the crowd to flee.
Though her cultivation was crippled due to poisoning before, Frank’s pill had helped restore her strength as a martial artist.
And while her strength was nothing to brag about, she had the element of surprise.
It was why she made herself look weak ever since she arrived-knowing that she was never getting anything out of Sif, she prepared herself to escape at a moment’s notice.
“What?!”
Sif slowly rose from the couch when Vicky suddenly leapt away.
However, while she was surprised by Vicky’s move, she remained calm, even gloating, “Did you really think you could get away, Vicky?”
And to no surprise, the Lionheart bodyguards who had blended into the crowd caught Vicky soon enough and brought her back to Sif.
“Ms. Lionheart.” One of them handed Sif a voice recorder. “She was carrying this.”
“A recorder?”
Sif took it, shaking her head.
“Hehehe… Oh Vicky… I really have to
admit that you’re so smart that it scares me now. You first made yourself look weak, begging for me to spare your father while tricking me into admitting that it was all my doing before running away.”
Vicky glowered even as she stared at Vicky holding the recorder, as her last move was thwarted.
She did not expect the Lionheart bodyguards to have the entire floor covered, and she could not make it out as she was now.
Sif kept gloating, “So, do you have another move, Vicky? Go on, now’s the time to use it.”
Vicky leveled a cool glare at her. “Do
you understand what you’re doing? You’ve killed my family’s
blackguards and framed a member of the main Turnbull family. This is no longer a provocation-the Turnbulls will go to war a
the
Lionhearts if they find out! Can the Lionhearts really bear the
consequences?!”
Sif waved her off nonchalantly despite her threat, even sneering confidently. “Come on, quit acting like it’s a big deal. The geezers of the Turnbull family would never dare to
turn against us Lionhearts dared
I’ve
looked into your family-none of them would even give a damn if you die here. All they care about is protecting their precious wealth, while living in fear of the day we Lionhearts would come for them!”
“In other words…”
Smiling, Sif walked up to Vicky, caressing her cheeks. “You’re my toy from now on. You will suffer the worst humiliation and the most terrible agony, all for my amusement.”
She then leered at Vicky’s curvaceous body before leaning in to whisper into her ear, “Just think about it… I will keep you here, while you spread your legs for over a hundred men each day. What’s going to happen to you then?”
“I wonder how mad Frank would be when he finally arrives and sees what becomes of his beloved! Oh, all the photos and videos that would spread… What would the world think of the Turnbulls after this, Vicky?”
