Chapter 1172

"Marion..."

"Tell your people to find her. I have something to take care of."

"What could be more important than finding Debra?"

Marion's eyes glinted with coldness. "Whoever hurts her won't get away with it."

When he arrived on the fifth floor, everyone else scattered in panic.

Cathryn stood her ground, yelling, "You ruined my plans over and over again. Is

Debra so important that you ignore your injuries and come to save her?"

At some point, Debra had crept to her side.

"The game's over," Debra said, a bit breathless.

As soon as Cathryn turned around, Debra slammed her to the ground.

Cathryn couldn't match Debra's strength. She was easily pinned down.

"Is playing with life fun for you? Do you get a thrill from killing? This time, I won't

show mercy because of Marion and your connection. Tell me everything you

know. Don't try anything stupid," Debra said, knowing this was Cathryn's last

desperate struggle.

Everything that happened tonight wasn't something Cathryn could've orchestrated

on her own. Someone was pulling strings behind the curtains.

Undoubtedly, they were facing a

mastermind who understood

Cathryn's mentality. Even if her plan

failed, Cathryn would rather die than

snitch. She was a pawn and a tool to

kill.

"Let me go!" Cathryn screamed. "Someone, come and kill Debra!"

By now, the four bodyguards were no longer there with her. Drake's people had

taken control, leaving her isolated.

All the hunters had been caught, and those mysterious masked figures were

nowhere to be seen.

"Why? Why did you leave me? Kill Debra!"

Her shouts went unanswered.

Suddenly, fueled by some unknown

strength, she managed to push

Debra off her. Debra stumbled

fell to the ground.

Cathryn scrambled to grab the knife

from her black handbag. Just as she

was about to get up and lunge at

Debra, a gunshot rang out in the

venue.

Instantly, everything went silent.

Cathryn looked down in disbelief at her arm, now pierced by the bullet. The knife

slipped from her grasp.

She turned to look at the shooter. It was none other than Marion, whose face was

filled with cold fury.

He said, "In this world, anyone but you can hurt me."