Chapter 669

A sharp pain tore through Giselle. She let out a scream, her whole body jerking up from the chair. The blade had impaled her hand, blood gushing out of the wound. "Does it hurt?" Anne grinned, her previous timid demeanor vanishing. "Listen, Giselle. When Donovan sold me abroad, I went through this kind of pain every single day! Now, I'm going to make you feel the pain I endured. I loathe you and Donovan as much as it hurts for you. I wish I could skin you alive—" Giselle, already writhing in pain, was further provoked by Anne's taunts. In a fit of rage, she kicked her hard in the stomach, sending her collapsing to the floor. Her blood boiled as she ignored the searing pain in her own hand. She yanked the blade free and stabbed at Anne. Seeing Giselle lunge at her with the bloodied knife, Anne scrambled in terror, trying to flee toward the office door. Yet, Giselle paid no mind to the blood streaming down her hand. Determined to kill Anne, she lunged at her in a frenzy and ha