Chapter 285 Playing the Hero
"Irene, you're just the help around here. Do you think you get to say no when my dad tells you to do something? What, you really believe being chummy with Nancy suddenly makes you important?" Wendy sneered, loosening the leash.
The black dog bared its teeth and lunged at Irene, barking viciously. Irene shrank back into the corner, trembling in fear.
"I'll let it teach you today what it means to be a good dog!" Wendy spat.
"No! Please, Wendy, I'm begging you!" Irene screamed through tears.
Wendy didn't care. She shut the door behind her and left.
Emma looked uneasy. "That dog won't kill her, will it?"
"She won't die," Wendy said flatly. "But she'll be covered in bites. Once she starts begging for mercy, we'll open the door."
Emma nodded. "That little tramp's gotten bold, quitting her job like that!"
Inside the dark storage room.
"Ah!" The dog bit into Irene's arm, and she let out a bloodcurdling scream.
Irene cried and ran in circles, but there were no windows or light. She tr

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