Chapter 327 Not Running Anymore

Diana's face turned pale instantly. Her mind went blank.

What could they do?

What could be done now?

She couldn't help but look at Hannah, who remained calm and collected, with a sense of despair creeping in.

Even though they were both in the same dangerous situation, why wasn't Hannah afraid?

Instead of showing fear, she elegantly pulled a handkerchief from her bag and meticulously wrapped it around her hand as if she were doing some essential skincare routine.

Unable to contain herself, Diana softly called out, "Ms. Emerson?"

"Ms. Sorsby, such a thin stick won't hurt anyone," Hannah said, glancing meaningfully at the slender wooden stick in her hand.

She chuckled lightly, her voice suddenly cold, "A fist is the most suitable weapon."

As the words fell, she clenched the hand wrapped in the handkerchief into a fist and delivered a beautifully executed uppercut to the nearest thug's jaw.

The thug let out a painful yelp, blood flowing instantly.

Diana remained in a state o