She stepped on Angeline's ankle and heard a crack. It sounded like her bones had been crushed.
"Tell me! Where exactly is Nine Paintings?"
"I won't tell you even if I know the answer." Angeline gasped.
Lily hissed. "You have pretty tough bones, eh?"
Though after thinking about it, a puzzled look crawled up on Lily's face.
Little Monster said that this woman had somatization disorder, right? Normally, those with this disorder would not be able to stand a certain kind of blow due t o their fragile heart, which was what ultimately led to their physical disorder.
If she was not even afraid of death, then what else was there to fear?
Lily had a feeling that she needed to unearth the source of fear in Angeline’s heart.
As long as she could locate the source of her fear, she could then get her to cooperate easily.
Lily's face broke into a resolute and determined grin.
After she stopped interrogating her, Lily opened the door and left.
Angeline fell on the ice-cold ground. The pain in her body was nothing compared to the fear in her heart.
She feared not for herself but Baby Robbie.
No doubt, Monster was the one who had kidnapped him.
They were so inhumane. How could Baby Robbie possibly defend himself if he had fallen into their hands?
The more she thought about it, the more anguish she felt.
Angeline really wanted to do something for Baby Robbie. In the end, she bit her finger until it bled and wrote two bright crimson words on the sky lantern in her arms-’Baby Robbie'!
She knew that this was mere self-deception, but she would feel more at ease if she could do a little bit of something for Baby Robbie.
She hoped that Baby Robbie would come home safely!
On the surface, the young ignorant man might look at this as a noble favor, but the truth was far more dangerous than what he may be thinking.
"I still prefer calling you Lil Fox," Sis Six said stiffly.
The young man sniggered mischievously. "I don't like i t. Why don’t you all gather around and call me Gru? It’s like I’ve raised a bunch of minions."
The sisters cracked up.
At this time, Lil Thirteen pushed the door in.
She had always been an unsmiling girl. She walked u p to the young man with a poker face and said, "She wants to see Monster."
The young man murmured, "I’m not Monster."
He was Superior Monster.
Even so, he still got up from the couch reluctantly and walked outside.
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