Chapter 692: Don't Ruin My Face

Belle Lamecraft looked like she wasn't afraid of dying. Shepherd Neasham suddenly laughed in anger. He slowly loosened his hands, then let a pair of venomous eyes settle on Belle's exquisite face. "I can tell you're not afraid to die," he said. "But if I torture you slowly, I wonder if you'll still be so brave." "Tessa!" "Slash up her face." "I want to see what it feels like for you when that pretty little face of yours is ruined." Across the room, the black woman, Tessa, heard the order. With...