Chapter 952 The Badge
- Hearing him, Milly Burnett felt sick to her stomach.
- “Like” is supposed to be a sweet, sacred word. Being liked should make you happy. But when it came out of Lucius Scathings’s mouth, there was zero joy—just nausea.
- She narrowed her eyes. The barrel of the gun in her hand pressed harder against his head. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?”