Chapter 1562
Chapter 1562: Deducted Fifty Points (3)_1
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"You’re a soldier, aren’t you?"
Devina Millet spoke with a hint of fire in her tone.
Pressing her lips together, the thoroughly frightened Liliana Prutoz did not dare to say a word.
"I’m talking to you!"
After a pause, Devina Millet asked in a cold voice.
The pale-faced Liliana Prutoz squeezed out a word from between her teeth.
Even outside, Liliana Prutoz had never been so intimidated, let alone in the united and joyful Forces. Now, faced with the overbearing Devina Millet, she felt like she was encountering the mafia, completely devoid of the will to resist.
It wasn’t so much fear as it was shock.
"Then why the hell are you crying," grabbing Liliana Prutoz by the collar with a hand, Devina Millet moved two steps closer, irritably speaking, "you’re only eliminated, not like your parents died!"
Liliana Prutoz was so scared by her that she did not dare to make a sound.
However, Eleanor Mckenzie, standing by her side, came to her senses, stepped forward, and pointed at Devina Millet discontentedly, "Hey, what kind of way is that to talk?!"
No sooner had she spoken than a voice came from behind.
Eleanor Mckenzie turned her head to look and saw Chloe Bell, who had appeared at some point, quickly stepping in front of her.
"Come on, don’t make a scene."
Grasping Eleanor Mckenzie’s shoulders with both hands, Chloe Bell started to lead her backwards.
"What are you doing?"
Eleanor Mckenzie frowned and questioned, ready to resist.
However, Chloe Bell laughed and tightened the hold on her shoulders, her face showing a threatening expression.
Perhaps recalling Chloe Bell’s hot temper, Eleanor Mckenzie hesitated for a moment but then temporarily set aside her intention to resist.
"I clearly could have avoided elimination!"
Facing Devina Millet’s sarcasm, Liliana Prutoz finally retaliated angrily.
"Ha! With that wimpy look, you think you wouldn’t be eliminated?" Devina Millet scoffed, unapologetically saying, "Blaming Flossie Wright for not helping you, are you stupid? Who said anyone had to help you? You catch a cold and get a fever and yet you blame others, has your brain been eaten by a dog or what?"
Liliana Prutoz’s face turned white with anger, and she didn’t know how to counter.
If you’re not quick-witted, you’re bound to lose an argument.
"What ’you’? Stop your whining, you’ve been going on nonstop!" Frowning, Devina Millet loosened her grip on Liliana Prutoz’s collar and pushed her onto the bed behind, and pointed threateningly at Liliana Prutoz, "I’m telling you, if I hear you crying tonight, I’ll make sure you regret it!"
Liliana Prutoz looked at her, her face pale and expression blank.
She wasn’t scared out of her wits, but after being threatened by Devina Millet, she truly couldn’t recover for the moment.
Having made her threat, Devina Millet then clapped her hands together and left with a swagger.
Chloe Bell, on the other hand, who originally didn’t have a good impression of her, looked at her actions with a trace of approval in her demeanor.
Chloe Bell liked strong and decisive people.
Devina Millet might not be strong, but at least she was decisive.
She found this kind of behavior quite satisfying.
After all—
She too was annoyed by the crying.
At the doorway.
"Flossie, she got eliminated, why is she blaming you?"
Iris Dukes asked, gazing at Flossie Wright with her clear, innocent eyes, full of curiosity.
"Don’t know."
Flossie Wright replied indifferently.
Having said that, she walked through the door, intending to go to the cabinet to get a coat hanger.
— End of Chapter 1562 —