บท 868: 426 Grand Ceremony_2

Her hand was broken.

Isabella Foster whispered into her ear, her breath sweet like orchid, each word piercing straight into the heart.

"The game of skinning, starts now."

Her fingers traced down Vanessa Aria's lower back to the coccyx, a glint of silver flashed between her fingers and quickly disappeared.

Vanessa's eyes widened in disbelief, terror or pain.

Kelly Martinez stepped back, shaking her head. "Today is just an appetizer. Wait for my grand gift that's to come."

Flipping her long hair, she turned around on her high heels.

Emeric Moore chased her subconsciously: "Miss..."

Martinez halted, turned her head towards him, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Emeric, is there something else?"

Emeric eagerly asked, "May I ask for your name, Miss? If it wouldn't be too much trouble, could we connect on WeChat?"

Before he could finish, Martinez raised her index finger to her lips, shaking it slightly. A simple move that was full of captivating charm.