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"Bring me a knife!" He refused to believe it.
A sharp cleaver was placed steadily into Leona Grant’s hand.
The cleaver reflected the moonlight, its dazzling glint carrying an icy chill.
Leona Grant suddenly raised the cleaver and brought it down with vicious force.
In an instant, a table was split in two.
Of course, he hadn’t chopped Annabelle Linton’s hands, but a different table instead.
A smirk touched Leona Grant’s lips. He glanced d ...
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