Chapter 583 Waiting

• Horace was so frightened that he grabbed his head and bawled, “What are you doing? Ashlyn, don’t you dare come any closer! This place is full of prison guards. They’ll come after you if you try to hurt me in any way!”
• He felt a piercing pain on his scalp. He looked up to see that Ashlyn had wrenched a few strands of hair from his head.
• Horace’s face grew even paler. “Why are you doing that to my hair? Who do you think you are to pull my hair like that?”