CHAPTER 89

CHAPTER 88; One of them had already got the key and opened the door. With a click, the locked door immediately opened. Almost at the moment the door opened, everyone turned around in unison. As long as they thought of what might have happened in the room, almost everyone's face showed an expression of pity. However, Henry just stood there quietly without moving. Someone felt something was wrong and looked back in confusion. The next second, he widened his eyes in surprise. In the private room, four burly men were lying on the ground. Their heads were bleeding, and one of them even got one of his fingers broken. They had passed out, and the blood penetrated the carpet, dyeing the beige carpet dark red with blood. Zoe curled up on the sofa, with a broken bottle in her hand. She wrapped her arms around her knees and curled up on the sofa. Her hair was in a mess, and her two arms were full of scars. Her fingers holding the bottle were also stained with blood, probably cut by glas