"Where's my phone?” She asked the three people in the room.
Without a phone, there was no way to reply to the company's letter or call Alexander back. Although he did not know that something had happened to her, he should still be worried if she was unreachable, right?
The driver tightened his mouth, "I don't know."
"Huh?" She snorted threateningly, and her eyes swept coldly over him.
He did not seem to be lying when Lily looked at him, so she turned her eyes to Jo again but just glanced at his face, then moved away and squatted directly in front of Christopher, "Tell me. Where’s my phone?"
Christopher glanced at her but said nothing.
He had been holding back for a long time. He could not move nor speak. Only his eyes could roll around. He was no different from a cripple.
They had heard stories about it but never saw it in real life. Today, they finally saw the power of the forbidden kickboxing skills. It was such a disgrace to experience it at the hands of a little woman like Lily.
"Oh, I forgot that you’re still here!" Nodding, Lily said to Christopher, "Come on. Where’s my phone? Also, my assistant's phone?"
Christopher grinned at her, smiling exaggeratedly, "It broke!"
"Broke?" Looking at him, Lily also showed a smile. In comparison, her smile was much sweeter.
However, there was a mournful howl, and within seconds, Christopher’s hand was pierced by the knife.
His hand was pierced to his palm, bleeding all over the place.
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