Chapter 241 Prison Storm (Part One)
- “Lupine, I know you’re tough, but if you touch even a hair on me, I’ll make sure you die with no grave to bury you.”
- Catherine pressed her back to the wall and glared at Lewis, shouting like a pissed-off lioness. If Lewis hadn’t sealed her acupuncture point, she would’ve already pounced on him.
- “Screw this. You said you’d buy me coffee. Otherwise, would I even be here?”