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Chapter 417 Like a Dog

"I know I messed up. I truly know it. I'm just a useless piece of trash ..."

Jadon's vision blurred for a moment.

Unable to discern Hannah's expression, his fear intensified.

He couldn't help but kneel, attempting to bow his head, but dizziness overwhelmed him.

He could only humbly cry and plead, "Ms. Emerson, please spare me. Just pretend I don't exist. I know you're a generous person ..."

"So, you can feel pain and fear too!"

Hannah scoffed.

Switching the book to her left hand, she seized Jadon's hand with her right, slowly lifting it.

"Ah! Ah ah ah! It hurts, it hurts so much ..."

Jadon howled instantly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead as he desperately struggled.

He was like a wriggling maggot.

Hannah was directly holding his hand, forcefully pressing his fingers onto the bloody wound on his forehead.

She pressed and twisted them into the wound, causing more thick blood to surge out.

Watching him, she coldly laughed, "See that? Strip away your facade, and you'
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