Chapter 91 Nelly, It’s Me

One of them, who had in his possession the key, came forth to unlock the door. Click! The locked door was unlatched. The moment the door swung open, everyone tacitly turned their backs together. They could not bear to visualize the possible scenario that took place in the room. However, Gideon quietly stood there without moving a muscle. Sensing something amiss, curiosity urged one of them to turn back for a look. The next second, he widened his eyes in shock. Inside the room, four men of sturdy build were scattered around. Their heads were bleeding and one of them even had a finger broken off. As these men lay unconscious, fresh blood soaked carpeting underneath them, staining the beige rug crimson red. Nell was recoiled on the sofa, holding a glass bottle shattered in half. Hunching over her knees, she curled up on the sofa. Her hair was a mess and her arms were covered in cuts and bruises. There were also bloodstains on her fingers coiling around the glass bottle,