Chapter 314 Throw a Temper Tantrum
- In a newly developed area where pedestrians were scarce, not a soul could be seen within ten meters, so the chances of seeking immediate help were slim. Celica remained calm and composed, a slight furrow appearing on her brows. "I can give you the money; just please don't hurt me."
- "Quit the nonsense and hurry up," urged the man with a menacing tone. The woman in front of him was at least half a head shorter, appearing fragile, which emboldened him to attempt robbery.
- Celica took off her cash and jewelry, handing them over. "It's all here."