Chapter 138 She Saved Someone, And Now They Want An Apology

• Hope walked over and picked up the bloodied hairpin, her expression calm despite the chaos. The once-delicate wood was now cracked, stained with venom and blood. What a waste, she thought with a sigh.
• The staff member stood frozen, his gaze darting from the hairpin to the small, clean hole in the concrete wall where it had struck. His heart hammered in his chest.
• What kind of throw was that? It had looked effortless, but the force behind it was terrifying. That hairpin could have gone straight through a person.