Chapter 453
Chapter 453 Episode 061 Hutchinson Gets Angry and Dominates with a Forceful Kiss (3)
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What’s going on?!
How did she get out?!
Fuck, can’t you be a bit more gentle...
Before the burly man could sort out what happened, his consciousness had already blurred. After a dazed glance at Flossie Wright, the last bit of his awareness vanished into thin air.
"Did you hear anything?"
In the pitch-dark corridor, a low and doubtful voice emerged, accompanied by scattered footsteps.
Supporting the man who was about to fall in front of her, Flossie’s gaze scanned over the source of the sound, then immediately focused on the restroom on the other side. She dragged the man toward it without any hesitation. Despite supporting such a large body, the whole process was done quietly, without attracting attention.
"No," a very frustrated voice followed, pausing briefly before continuing, "Seriously, is that woman really that tough? You guys can’t handle her?"
"Shut up! Wait until the boss takes care of things, then you’ll see for yourself!"
"Huh, always making excuses."
As the footsteps gradually faded, the agitated voices also became more distant. Flossie, hiding in the restroom, gradually shifted her attention. She glanced at the silent restroom, then at the "Ladies Restroom" sign on the door. Her face briefly darkened. She kicked a door open, took a gun from the man’s body, and unceremoniously dumped him inside.
The hallway was rundown, lit only by the moonlight shining in from the outside, barely illuminating the corridor’s situation.
Playing with the gun in her hand, Flossie confidently continued down the corridor until she reached the staircase on the fourth floor. Noticing the bright lights and individuals on the upper floor standing guard, she slowed her pace, only to resume walking upstairs nonchalantly.
Almost the moment she appeared downstairs, two men in black stationed at the staircase on the fifth floor noticed her. Seeing an unfamiliar face, they instinctively tightened their grip on their guns, prepared for any potentially dangerous moves from her.
But then, the woman?—Flossie—leisurely ascended the staircase, causing their vigilance to diminish slightly.
A deal was about to take place tonight and naturally there would be people from both sides. Seeing unfamiliar faces was normal. If anyone acted sneakily, tried to hide upon seeing them, or made any dangerous moves, they would have taken action immediately.
However, Flossie Wright, with her lazy eyes, played nonchalantly with her gun, giving off a deadly aura of coldness and deterrence. Her movements were elegant and charming, her open coat revealing a pair of slender, tantalizing, and attractive legs. It was a display of nonchalant sexiness which fed on the restlessness of the certain hearts.
She gave off an air of darkness and blended effortlessly with her surroundings, as if she was born for this line of work, her roguishness was full of deterrence.
The police couldn’t possibly have this kind of aura.
Moreover, at such a time, no one would possibly burst in alone.
They naturally assumed that she was part of the group involved in the deal.
"This area is off-limits."
It was only when Flossie had approached them, two men finally reacted. They glanced at each other and tacitly blocked her path.
— End of Chapter 453 —