Chapter 172 Mind Game
Howard propped the stick against the ground and smiled at her with an evil sneer. "What do you have to say?"
Kisa tensed up, her eyes glanced at Sharon involuntarily.
Sharon looked stunned, face covered in blood, her eyes widening, and she kept panting and shivering as she whimpered uncontrollably. She had wetted her crotch, looking in a terrible state.
Seeing Howard coming toward her, Kisa tried to keep her composure. "I have something I want to say to you."
"Heh, I thought you wanted to volunteer first." Howard tapped the stick against her leg.
Kisa was nervous as hell, cold sweat slowly trickling down her back, and her mind was racing, thinking about what she could do to give this man the motivation to live. As long as he wanted to live, he would not make a rash decision to kill them. At least he would make a deal with Gilbert for them.
As she was thinking, Howard suddenly growled impatiently. "You b*tch, say what you have to say or I will break your leg right now."
"Wait. I
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