Chapter 672

"Bethany, don't underestimate this stuff," Trystan warned, his voice laced with concern. However, she ignored him, turning to Megan's large bag and unzipping it. "Bethany, what are you doing?" Megan asked, her voice trembling with anxiety. Her entire stuff was inside, and she didn't want Bethany to take them. "Bethany, stop!" Bethany had already opened the bag and reached inside it, though. She quickly found the large bag of white powder. Megan's trembling intensified, her eyes fixed on the bag with a look of desperate longing. "Give it to me! Let me have a whiff..." She lost control and started frantically pleading with Bethany. Bethany smirked. "So, is this the white powder you threw at me earlier?" "Yeah." Her eyes were red, and she began to struggle violently. "Give it to me now, please, Bethany. I'm begging you!" "Bethany, what are you doing?" Trystan asked, growing more anxious. She ignored him, though. She opened the bag and poured the white powder onto the floor, wat