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Chapter 814

The bedroom had everything it should have and even the stuff it shouldn’t.

Chloe Collins’ gaze fell on the sex tools hanging on the wall above the bed, her repulsion deepening.

Shortly after, a man called Cold Lizard entered.

He kicked the door closed, taking off his clothes as he said, "Don’t think about resisting , it won’t end well."

Chloe looked at the window, without second thoughts, and ran towards it.

Just as she was about to leap out.

With a bang, a bullet whizzed past her temple, blasting a hole in the window.

She abruptly stopped, going cold all over.

Cold Lizard, finished undressing his top but not continuing further, walked over with a smile, "Well, I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll give you a chance. Later, the kitchen staff will send so fruits over. I don’t like apples, so guess, will they send apples over? If you guess right, I’ll let you go."

Chloe stared at him silently.

A faint voice could be heard nearby-

"Hurry up and cut the fruits. If Master Boone gets angry because it’s late, none of you can bear the consequences!"

"Don’t add apples, Master Boone hates them the most!"

Cold Lizard went in front of Chloe, holding a fruit knife, lifting Chloe’s chin with the flat side of the knife, "Make a guess, haven’t I given you a hint already?"

Chloe answered coldly, "No apples."

Cold Lizard’s eyes darkened.

This probably wasn’t the answer he wanted, so he said, "Can’t you think? Think again, is that your answer?"

"That’s my answer. No apples," she replied coldly.

Cold Lizard, his eyes deep, put the fruit knife away, leisurely sitting down on the couch. He casually tossed the fruit knife onto the table, saying, "Alright, let’s see if your guess is right."

A minute later, the staff from downstairs brought up the fruits.

Every type of fruit was prepared, cut into small pieces, yet their original shapes were still discernable.

Chloe looked from the top to the bottom, Hami lon, grapes, cherry tomatoes, orange, pear, everything but apples.

She said, "I guessed it right. According to the agreent, you should let go."

As she spoke, she was already walking towards the table.

Underneath it was the fruit knife.

Cold Lizard just smiled, kept quiet and picked up a piece of Hami lon to eat, and said while smiling, "This is an apple, how could you possibly have guessed correctly?"

Chloe’s pupils contracted, imdiately understanding that there’s no way to reason with this devil.

If reason wouldn’t work, then violence would!

As the thought ca, she grabbed the fruit knife and lunged at Cold Lizard!

Cold Lizard evaded a few tis, initially dealing with her single-handedly, then gradually realizing that he had underestimated her, bringing his two hands and two feet into action.

But even then, he still found it hard to fight one-on-one.

He sneered, "Where did you learn your kung fu from? It’s quite interesting."

Chloe remained silent, casually throwing the plate of fruits at him. While Cold Lizard lifted his hand to block it, she leapt up, thrusting the fruit knife in her hand towards Cold Lizard’s shoulder with all her might!

Cold Lizard chuckled, sidestepped and evaded the attack.

He easily avoided her attack.

But in the next mont, he felt a sharp pain in his right leg.

Glancing down, he saw that Chloe’s fruit knife had grazed his thigh.

How could this be? She was so quick...

Furious, he picked up a teor hamr that was originally used for so other purpose and charged at Chloe Collins.

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