As the scar-faced woman loomed menacingly, everyone began to back away, their fear palpable. In stark contrast, Lady Wilson wore a bright, joyful smile, clearly reveling in ine’s misfortune. The sight of ine being punished brought her immense satisfaction.


    Wendy shared in this wicked glee. The harsh ps ine had endured over the past two days seemed trivialpared to the force of the one she received today. The scar-faced woman’s strength was undeniable, as she effortlessly sent ine crashing to the ground with just a single strike.


    Meanwhile, ine quaked in sheer terror!


    Having experienced beatings for two continuous days, the pain itself was no longer the issue for her. What she couldn’tprehend was the reason behind the scar-faced woman’s attack.


    Was she part of the international scam group that hade to settle old scores?<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    As ine trembled, Gena offered a sheepish grin to the scar-faced woman, saying, “Sister, we don’t know this woman at all. If you want to take your anger out on her, feel free! You can even take it as far as you want, but we really should get back to ourps. Can we please get on with it?”


    The scar-faced woman snarled, “This is none of your concern! Get out of my way, or you’ll be next!”


    Gena quickly waved to the other inmates and called out, “Let’s move,dies! Follow my lead! Left, right, left, left, right, left!”


    The inmates promptly fell in line, chanting ‘left, right, left’ as they marched away. Soon, only the three women and ine remained in the area.


    In a quivering voice, ine pleaded, “Boss, what have I done to deserve this? Please, just tell me…”


    The scarred woman responded with a swift kick to ine’s stomach, sending her rolling on the ground, crying out in pain. Then, she produced a ck card and asked with a menacing tone, “Hey, ine, look up. Do you recognize this card?”


    ine’s heart raced as she looked up and spotted the card. It was unmistakable; it was the same card she had stolen from Charlie!


    Were these women truly connected to the scam syndicate?!


    This morning, the police had informed her that they hadn’t captured anyone yet. Why were these aplices now locked up?


    They knew her! It was very possible they were here to settle a score, perhaps even because of her actions that led to their arrest.


    What if they actually killed her?!


    She was so close to being released! It would be disastrous to lose her life now!


    Her face was a mess of tears and snot as she sobbed, “No, I don’t know anything about the card. You’ve made a mistake!”<fn7c55> Discover more novels at find·novel</fn7c55>


    “Mistake? Are you f*cking serious?”


    The scarred woman yanked on ine’s hair, pped her hard across the face, and growled, “Do you have any idea why we’re here? It’s all because of you, you worthless piece of garbage! You tipped off the police and got us arrested! We could be facing life in prison because of you!”


    ine howled, “I’m so sorry! I truly am! I’m a victim too! I thought it was just a regr bank card; I had no clue about the syndicate!”


    With a tight grip on ine’s hair, the scar-faced woman shouted angrily to herpanions, “Damn it! Beat her up, girls! We’ll take our time breaking her down! She’s going to be stuck in here for ten or twenty years anyway. From now on, we’ll make sure to punish her twice a day until she’s done for!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>