The lead woman's face was contorted with malice, like a demon that had crawled out of Hell.
A sharp shard of glass glinted coldly under the light.
Fear spread through her heart. A soul-shattering terror gripped Holly Sinclair, and she squeezed her eyes shut in fright.
Tears streamed from her eyes as she desperately braced for the sharp pain to come.
However—
BANG!
At the critical moment, the door was suddenly shoved open with great force.
THUD!
"Ah!"
The woman who was about to strike was viciously kicked, sending her flying with a scream.
She landed heavily on the ground, her insides churning. It felt as if her organs had been rearranged, and the pain was so intense she almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She lay paralyzed on the floor, unable to move.
Seeing this, the other three women turned pale with fright and quickly backed away.
They were terrified of being beaten up too.
They all turned to look at the doorway.
A tall, imposing man walked in.
