Chapter 1739
Ivanka smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr. Livingston. I trained her, so I’ll take care of her.”
Lisa turned pale.
On the outskirts, in an abandoned warehouse…
Ivanka walked to Lisa, who was badly beaten.
Lisa reached out with a shaking hand, grabbed her pants, and begged with tears, “Ivanka… I didn’t betray you… Please believe
me.”
Ivanka chuckled, leaned down, and grabbed her by her chin.” Lisa, I agreed to help you because I saw how ambitious you were, but I didn’t expect you to try and get rid of me once you got to Yaramoor.”
“… I didn’t…” Lisa used up all her energy to speak. “Please give me one more chance, I beg you.”
“No more f*cking chances!” Ivanka stood up straight and kicked Lisa while cursing, “Do you think I didn’t learn anything from being on the streets for years? Do you think I can’t handle a little b*tch?”
The 4-inch heel took Lisa’s breath away. She trembled, convulsed, and could only moan.
Ivanka turned around and looked at the man next to her. “Cut off her fingers!”
Lisa’s breathing stopped, and her eyes filled with fear. “No! Ivanka! I’ve learned my lesson. Please give me another chance!”
No matter how she begged, the man grabbed her and held her hand down on the slab.
Another man pulled out a knife and slowly approached Lisa.
Lisa’s voice was hoarse from crying. “Not my fingers ! Ivanka , please let me go. I won’t do it again…”
Her voice was blocked by a cloth that was pushed into her mouth.
The man raised his hand, and the knife came down without blinking.
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