Odette wouldn't say that she was satisfied with his things turned out to be. The thought that she was currently too weak ran through her mind.

Once she moved out from the room, she realized that there were three men waiting for her— a number that was really less, considering the fact that they did not seem to be professionally trained.

Although they were quite large and heavy, that did not account to much in her eyes. While receiving wounds herself, she was able to get rid of two of the man.

Unfortunately, her neck was grabbed by the third man, and her back was pressed against the cold, damp wall. Blood ran down her forehead to her chin before trickling down to the ground.

The other hand of the man held on to her hand with the dagger, and due to the wounds on her knee, coupled with the fact that the man was pressing on her legs, she was having a hard time being able to moving them.

Breathing was getting harder for her, but she did not show any signs of pain or struggle on her face. She wasn't going to give the man the pŀėȧsurė of seeing her like this.

Dying in the hands of such a man seemed pathetic to her. It wasn't acceptable to her, and figuring out a way was getting difficult for her.

"You truly are monster. Look at how young you are, and the extent of damage you caused you, You Bitch! Today, by killing a vile creature like you, I will be great job to the world. It's disgusting to see how people like you are able to be at the top."

Odette chuckled.

This only seemed to make the man much more aggressive as the force used increased by a huge degree, and as his eyes showed the intensity of the rage, he yelled, "What do you think that you are laughing at, You Bitch!?

Don't you see how pathetic you are right now? You are really at my mercy right now. That Damian Albinius wouldn't be able to do anything to me. Aren't you his treasure?"

Those nonsensical words from the man was starting to sicken her, and she questioned, "How much were you paid?"

The servants in the place did not have a slight amount of courage to let out anything.

So, for people to have an idea about her current abilities plus know her location and face to perfectly planning this, this definitely meant that someone had hired them.

It wasn't a big deal. Putting the enemies of her father aside, it was common for the mothers and relatives of those so-called siblings of her to do so. She was affected by it.

Aggravated by how he was being mocked, the man said, "What the hell are you talking about? My son was killed by that fuċkɨnġ monster, and until I destroy you, I won't be satisfied.

I wanted to let you be humiliated further before killing you off, but it would be better to clear this place of a monster as soon as possible."

Odette clearly understood what he was trying to imply by letting her be humiliated further, and it caused her to tighten her grip around her dagger.

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