Chapter 668 Escape


    J desperately pounded at the door. "Charis! Open up!"


    She tried the doorknob, but it wouldn''t even turn. She was well and truly trapped.


    Through the small ss window at the door, she could see Charis grinning viciously from the other


    side.


    "You deserve this."


    Behind Charis was a sea of fire. Even the ceiling was burning, and it looked like it would copse at


    any moment.


    But the woman seemed oblivious to all of this as she continued to cackle with glee, her eyes


    shing with utter loathing.


    J had never seen such a terrifying sight.


    "You''re the one behind this fire, aren''t you?" J demanded. "Do you realize that you''ve


    committed a crime?"


    "So what? What''s there to worry about when no one else is going to find out?" Charis taunted. She


    was beside herself with joy. The thought that J would be burned to ash in this ce was


    enough to make her want to throw a grand banquet.


    J kept pounding at the door. She opened her mouth to say something, only to cough violently.


    She had inhaled too much smoke.


    Charis stoppedughing long enough to spectate her rival''s suffering. "I will finally be rid of you


    this time."


    Since it hade to this, J knew that Charis would never let her go. After all, it was her chance


    to kill J once and for all.


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    J clutched her throat. It felt rough and dry, but she couldn''t stop coughing. "Charis," she rasped.


    "Once I get out of here, I''ll definitely make you pay!"


    Charis swayed from side to side, eagerly waiting for J to die. She couldn''t remember thest


    time she had been in such high spirits.


    "Oh, I''m afraid that day will nevere."


    It was getting hotter and hotter around them. Charis didn''t want to waste any more time with J.


    It was getting dangerous, and she still had yet to find Brandon.


    She took onest look at J and said, "Don''t worry. I''ll be sure to take good care of Brandon."


    She turned on her heel and was about to leave when she heard a loud crash from the room J


    was in.


    Charis'' heart missed a bit. She hurried back to the door and peeked to see what was happening.


    The rails on the window were being yanked off from the outside. She could see the rope tied around


    the bars, and it was attached to a helicopter hovering above them.


    J was about to get rescued!


    Charis couldn''t believe her eyes. It was her turn to pound at the door. "Who is it?! Who came for


    you?"


    She didn''t care about her own safety anymore at this point. Her stomach was filled with dread as


    she helplessly watched J escape.


    It hadn''t even been that long since the fire started. How could the woman have arranged for a


    helicopter so soon?


    Atst, the rails werepletely removed, and a beam of light streamed into the tiny room. Shortly


    after, a first responder in full uniform was let down from the helicopter. He perched on the window


    sill and helped J crawl out of the small space.


    Just before she left, J turned and addressed Charis calmly through the ss window. "You''ve


    tried to kill me so many times before. Did you really think I would just stand and wait for you to hurt


    me again?"