Chapter 804 Excessive Demands

• A dozen minutes later, Allie stealthily slipped through the small door of Trident Group, her whole appearance in a state of disarray.
• Her face, which was always fair, had become decorated with a mix of blue and purple bruises. It looked swollen and puffed up, and she was almost unrecognizable.
• Her fashionable, trendy curls were in a state of utter disarray. Bruises and scratches overlapped on her arms and elbows. Even one of her high heels had been trampled off. At first glance, the sight of her was simply too pitiful to bear.