Chapter 670 She Deserves It


    The dancing fire in the haunted house was zing into the sky. The thick smoke and searing mes


    surrounded Charis, leaving her with no ce left to hide.


    Flustered and scared, she tried her best to find a way out.


    All of a sudden, a scorched wooden beam right above her head creaked and then fell down. Charis


    screamed and dodged, rolling on the ground desperately.


    It seemed that the haunted house was going to copse on top of her. Charis stood up awkwardly


    and looked desperately at the woman who had just climbed out of the window. "You tricked me! You


    wanted to trap me in the fire to kill me, didn''t you? You fucking bitch! You''ll pay for this!"


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    Now, J was safe and sound whereas Charis was the one who was trapped in the burning


    building. How ironic.


    J climbed up to the window, dusted her hands, and sneered coldly. "You asked for it!"


    "You are so fucking vicious!"


    J rolled her eyes. "I can''t believe you have the gall to call me that. You''re the one who hired


    someone to start a fire. You''re the one who locked me in this room! Now you''re the one who can


    enjoy the feeling of being burned to death!" After that, J climbed up the ropedder that led to


    the helicopter hovering above them.


    She even cast a smug nce at Charis before leaving. "Bye!"


    The helicopter took off and quickly took J to safety. The sound of the propeller echoed in the air.


    "If you were really a capable woman, you wouldn''t have resorted to ying tricks on me! Fucking


    bitch!" Looking at the direction in which J''s helicopter had flown away, Charis screamed in


    agony. She was left behind, and the smoke was getting thicker.


    No, she couldn''t sit still and embrace death!


    Looking at the room she had just locked J in, Charis came up with an idea. She could escape


    from the window J had just opened!


    However, as Charis tried to unlock the door with the key, she soon found that something was wrong.


    She couldn''t unlock it! Anxiety and panic gnawing at her, she twisted the key so hard that it broke.


    She stared nkly at the broken key in her hand and realized that the door had been locked from


    the inside.


    "Damn it! That bitch! She even locked the door!" Charis threw the broken key on the ground and


    even stomped her foot angrily.


    The mes were burning more and more fiercely with each second that passed, and the wood floor


    beneath her started to crack.


    Charis rubbed her stinging eyes. As the temperature around her kept rising, she could clearly feel


    the burning pain on her skin.


    She coughed and leaned against the wall of the corridor, trying desperately to find a ce to hide.


    The fire was so fierce that Charis couldn''t see a way out. The haunted house was on the verge of


    copsing. If she couldn''t get out, she would definitely die here. She was still young and had a


    bright future ahead of her, but she might never see the sunrise again.


    On the contrary, J would be able to live the rest of her days happily with Brandon.


    Thinking about this, Charis grew desperate. She had to get out of here!


    Just then, another huge wooden beam copsed. This was a load-bearing beam; she had nowhere


    to go now! The road behind her waspletely blocked by this copsed wooden beam.


    Now, Charis was left with only two choices. Either she could rush out of the fire herself, risking third


    degree burns, or she could wait for the firefighters to rescue her.


    Charis could feel her skin getting scalded from the heat. Gritting her teeth, she rolled up her sleeves


    and found that her once tender arms were already scarlet.


    She had no time left to hesitate. She had to take a gamble.


    It was better for her to take this matter into her own hands than to leave her life in the hands of


    others!