495 courting death_2

In that glaring white light, a young lady dressed in white slowly stepped from behind the folding screen. Her white dress was as pure as moonlight. Her footing steady, demeanor calm, a bright smile graced her lips.

Vivian Hayes's pupils suddenly contracted violently, "You... You're fine?"

She looked great, her cheeks were so fair and beautiful, not at all the traumatic mess she had imagined.

"Why? Does Ms. Hayes wish something had happened to me?"

Kelly Martinez took out a mini camera from the flower pot in the corner, "It's all recorded, enough to put her away for ten to twenty years."

Vivian Hayes was completely shocked, "What are you doing?"

Kelly raised an eyebrow to Aubree Groove, "You are too gentle. We can't be polite to this kind. Watch."

Kelly Martinez walked over, rolled up her sleeves, and swung both hands on Vivian Hayes's face.

Vivian Hayes was stunned by the assault. She instinctively shielded her stomach and screamed out loud, "How dare you hit me?"