Chapter 592 The More You Panic, the More I Enjoy It

• “Aaahh!” Georgina screamed in terror as the blood-covered figure appeared right in front of her. Instinctively, she pressed herself against the door.
• “Olivia, let me out! Let me out now! What the hell are you trying to do?!” Georgina was utterly shaken. A pampered heiress her whole life, she had never seen such a gruesome sight.
• The room wasn’t large, and she was only a few steps away from Ronald. The blood pooling beneath his chair had begun to spread outward, threatening to seep into her expensive lambskin heels.