Even though she was petrified inside, she still looked very calm on the outside. What was more, her
eyes were terribly cold. She had totally lost the gentleness that she always had in her eyes. She looked
just like an enraged female crime boss of a gangster club.
“You crazy woman! What are you trying to do? Let go of me, do you hear that?” Fred Thomson ordered
her coldly but his legs were trembling uncontrollably. He even subconsciously raised both of his hands.
He had never expected that Xyla was capable of doing so, not even in his dreams.
At this time, everybody else had already pulled their guns out, loaded them and they were all aiming at
her head.
However, Xyla was still pointing the gun at his neck without any sign of letting go. “Tell your men to get
rid of the dog that’s on Georgie.”
Xyla was bleeding non-stop but she was as calm as a lake.
Back at Georgie Clementine’s side, the other mastiff was pouncing on her and she was dodging it with
all her determination.
“Do as Miss Xyla says. Quick, don’t dilly-dally!” Fred was trembling.
His men received the orders and shot the mastiff straightaway. Soon, the mastiff collapsed as well.
Blood of humans and dogs were all mixed together. A strong metallic smell filled the confined space
and it made the people inside feel like throwing up.
Her face and legs were all covered in blood. However, she was still as cool as a cucumber and her
aura was powerful.
“You are going to get us out, alone…” Xyla clenched her teeth and backed off while dragging Fred
along. She leaned her back on the wall, to prevent anyone from sneaking up to her and shooting her
from the back. It was a juncture between life and death, Fred totally did not dare to disobey her. He
looked at his men and said, “Everyone, back off! No one can follow us.”
“Georgie… Can you walk on your own?” Xyla looked at Georgie and asked.
Georgie mustered all her strength and forced herself to stand up. Due to the fight she had with the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmastiff, every muscle fiber under her skin was cramping.
Thanks to the pain, it washed off most of her sexual desire. Although there were still some left, her
body was able to handle that. Georgie held herself against the wall. She walked towards Xyla, panting.
Although she felt weak and exhausted, she was able to endure all of it.
She looked out for her surroundings while following Xyla and Fred outside.
Fred’s men were all standing at their original places obediently. No one was daring enough to follow
them.
Using Fred as their lead, Xyla and Georgie were able to make their way out of the secret room. Only
then, they realized that they were in a huge luxurious mansion.
Fred brought them all the way to the courtyard. There were a few cars parked in the yard.
Xyla had a look around and they were all BMWs. “Do you have the car keys?” Xyla questioned him
coldly. Her left shoulder was in severe pain and she could barely withstand that. She could only hold on
with her willpower.
“It’s in my pocket.” Fred kept quivering.
“Pussy!” Georgie taunted him. She then grabbed the car keys from the pocket of his shirt and pressed
it right away.
Immediately, there was a response from a car.
Xyla continued to point the gun at Fred’s neck. She looked at Georgie and asked, “Are you okay? Can
you drive?”
Georgie nodded.
Subsequently, Xyla who was having control over Fred got into the back seat first. Georgie sat on the
driver seat. The sexual desire in her body was starting to wander again. She clenched her teeth and
endured it. She started the car and they left.
Fred looked at Xyla in horror, “Can… Can you let me go now? What if the gun misfires?”
“Oh? Even people like you know how to be scared?” Xyla snorted coldly. By that time, blood had
stained more than half of her body red.
“I’m scared… You… Let me go please, madam.”
Even though she was petrified inside, she still looked very calm on the outside. What was more, her
eyes were terribly cold. She had totally lost the gentleness that she always had in her eyes. She looked
just like an enraged female crime boss of a gangster club.
“You crazy woman! What are you trying to do? Let go of me, do you hear that?” Fred Thomson ordered
her coldly but his legs were trembling uncontrollably. He even subconsciously raised both of his hands.
He had never expected that Xyla was capable of doing so, not even in his dreams.
At this time, everybody else had already pulled their guns out, loaded them and they were all aiming at
her head.
However, Xyla was still pointing the gun at his neck without any sign of letting go. “Tell your men to get
rid of the dog that’s on Georgie.”
Xyla was bleeding non-stop but she was as calm as a lake.
Back at Georgie Clementine’s side, the other mastiff was pouncing on her and she was dodging it with
all her determination.
“Do as Miss Xyla says. Quick, don’t dilly-dally!” Fred was trembling.
His men received the orders and shot the mastiff straightaway. Soon, the mastiff collapsed as well.
Blood of humans and dogs were all mixed together. A strong metallic smell filled the confined space
and it made the people inside feel like throwing up.
Her face and legs were all covered in blood. However, she was still as cool as a cucumber and her
aura was powerful.
“You are going to get us out, alone…” Xyla clenched her teeth and backed off while dragging Fred
along. She leaned her back on the wall, to prevent anyone from sneaking up to her and shooting her
from the back. It was a juncture between life and death, Fred totally did not dare to disobey her. He
looked at his men and said, “Everyone, back off! No one can follow us.”
“Georgie… Can you walk on your own?” Xyla looked at Georgie and asked.
Georgie mustered all her strength and forced herself to stand up. Due to the fight she had with the
mastiff, every muscle fiber under her skin was cramping.
Thanks to the pain, it washed off most of her sexual desire. Although there were still some left, her
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbody was able to handle that. Georgie held herself against the wall. She walked towards Xyla, panting.
Although she felt weak and exhausted, she was able to endure all of it.
She looked out for her surroundings while following Xyla and Fred outside.
Fred’s men were all standing at their original places obediently. No one was daring enough to follow
them.
Using Fred as their lead, Xyla and Georgie were able to make their way out of the secret room. Only
then, they realized that they were in a huge luxurious mansion.
Fred brought them all the way to the courtyard. There were a few cars parked in the yard.
Xyla had a look around and they were all BMWs. “Do you have the car keys?” Xyla questioned him
coldly. Her left shoulder was in severe pain and she could barely withstand that. She could only hold on
with her willpower.
“It’s in my pocket.” Fred kept quivering.
“Pussy!” Georgie taunted him. She then grabbed the car keys from the pocket of his shirt and pressed
it right away.
Immediately, there was a response from a car.
Xyla continued to point the gun at Fred’s neck. She looked at Georgie and asked, “Are you okay? Can
you drive?”
Georgie nodded.
Subsequently, Xyla who was having control over Fred got into the back seat first. Georgie sat on the
driver seat. The sexual desire in her body was starting to wander again. She clenched her teeth and
endured it. She started the car and they left.
Fred looked at Xyla in horror, “Can… Can you let me go now? What if the gun misfires?”
“Oh? Even people like you know how to be scared?” Xyla snorted coldly. By that time, blood had
stained more than half of her body red.
“I’m scared… You… Let me go please, madam.”