Chapter 1403
Her syringe was filled with a potent concoction. Although she had just been injected with less than a quarter, it was still life - threatening.
Nicole looked at her panicked gaze and huffed. "Joyce, you really thought that you could take on me on your own?"
After saying that, she lifted her hand to tear the prosthetic scar that Martin had made, restoring her face to normal.
The very sight shocked Joyce to the point that she was rooted to the ground. "You, you're not disfigured! You're not even injured!"
Indeed, she was not, for if she was, she would not have been able to fight back with such ease and viciousness.
Nicole flashed Joyce a playful smirk. The beautiful smile on her face was like a flower in spring, causing Joyce to flinch in disgust and pain.
Nicole then said, "Knowing it now is too late for you, but I'll tell you anyway. I've set all of this up just to lure you out. You're going to spend the rest of your life in a prison cell."
Nicole's gaze darkened, as this was not what she wanted. Sadly, Joyce had closed in on, and cornered her, forcing her to take this course of action.
"Throw me behind bars?" Joyce said weakly, able to already feel the venom taking effect.
With her limbs growing numb, she stood upright, supporting herself with the trolley, and proceeded to flash Nicole a wicked smile. "On what basis? On the basis of me calling hits on you? Well then, do you have the evidence? Were there witnesses? Well too bad for you, I'm the one being poisoned, so I can easily turn this around!"
Nicole was taken aback by the fact that Joyce was still thinking about ways to frame her. This made Nicole utterly disappointed with Joyce.
'This woman is truly irredeemable,' Nicole thought.
She centered her icy gaze on Joyce, and took another step forward. "What did you think was the reason I've decided to lure you out here?"
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