Chapter 128: Malice Beyond Imagination!

Irene Warth was still alive. She wasn't going to die. Even so, her face had blanched bone-white. At last she understood. Jordan Sowden had not simply given her a taste of her own medicine. He had toyed with her, bent her to his will, as if it were nothing. Next to Jordan, she was nothing-he completely dwarfed her. She had thought herself powerful. In front of him, she looked pitifully small. "I'm sorry, Jordan!" "I was wrong. Please, let me go!" Once Irene caved, the others froze, embarrassed...