Chapter 82: The Passionate Queen
Under the cool moonlight, the man was shrouded in a chill. The cigarette he held between his fingers was almost burnt out, its crimson tip glowing one last time in the night before Huo Jinyuan extinguished it into the ground. He stared coldly at Elizabeth Black. A feather duster had struck his temple, breaking a small patch of skin, but he felt no pain. In the next second, he reached out and grabbed Elizabeth Black by the collar, nearly lifting her off the ground. His aura was ominous, like the arrival of Satan.
"You took Xiaowan away right under my nose; you should know there will be a price to pay!" Huo Jinyuan thought she would always hide behind Rupert Washington, but he didn't expect her to have the guts to confront him alone in the middle of the nig
