Chapter 1622 Where Is That Woman
- Ashlyn was evidently smiling, yet Eunice couldn't help but feel a bone-chilling coldness.
- It was a chill emanating from her very core. Ashlyn was undeniably beautiful, captivating even, yet to Eunice, she seemed as though a devil had possessed her.
- She was terrified by Ashlyn, the color draining from her face. “Let me go! Ah!”