Chapter 189
However, Giselle remained shockingly cold.
She even walked over to Anne's car window, leaned in with a mocking smile, and asked loudly through the glass, "Thirsty?"
Anne nodded desperately. Her expression was filled with pain and regret. "Please… Give me water… Water…"
But the next second, Giselle cruelly poured the water out right in front of her and tossed the empty bottle aside.
"You…" Panic and despair overwhelmed Anne. Her throat felt like it was on fire, and she was suffocating. The heat was unbearable, as if she were being tied over open flames.
Seeing her in such agony, Giselle only sneered mockingly.
"You locked me in the cold storage room last night, while I locked you in an oven today. I'm just balancing things out between cold and heat. Sound fair?" Giselle said through the window.
Anne continued to cry while shaking her head repeatedly.
As Anne nearly fainted, Giselle turned away and calmly got back into her own car. She turned on the air-conditioning and watched

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil