Chapter 443

In the wavering candlelight, the rubber mask with strands of hair attached clung to the head of a woman who looked bald at first glance. At that moment, a sharp dagger was pressed against her neck. She didn't dare to move. Even her breathing became shallow. Dominic looked at the woman and frowned. Meanwhile, Vespera, standing by the door, finally regained her composure and stepped closer. She poked the woman's cheek. The smooth yet stiff skin was warm. The woman was clearly alive. "You aren't dead, Mrs. Morgan?" Vespera asked. Belinda, or rather, the wealthy Jitanese woman, Sabrina, who had orchestrated this terror, stayed silent as she lowered her head. Vespera was enraged. She ripped off the mask and grabbed a fistful of hair before yanking Sabrina's head back. She said, "How did you become Ms. Belinda? Are you playing two roles? Is it fun? Was scaring me with ghost tricks fun?" As Vespera spoke, she pressed the dagger deeper. Any deeper and there would be blood. Sabrina's face