Chapter: 679
A sizzling sound filled the air as the Liquid in the bottle fell to the ground and ate away at the pavement,
revealing its corrosive nature.
It was some form of acid!
Rosalynn remained motionless, her soul momentarily departing as she stared at the sizzling foam on
the ground.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHad it not been for Barlow’s intervention, her face would have been disfigured.
“Rosalynn, you wretched person! It’s all your fault! Rot in hell!”
Brylee spat in anger, her face contorted with rage.
Brylee raised the bottle, attempting to salvage whatever contents remained to pour on Rosalynn again.
With a dangerous glint in his eye, Barlow swiftly kicked Brylee away.
The liquid in the bottle splashed on Brylee’s body, and she screamed hysterically. The sickening sound
of burning flesh filled the space, intensifying Brylee’s cries into a haunting, nightmarish pitch.
The commotion had attracted a large crowd, with shocked onlookers gathering to witness the scene.
Amidst the chaos, someone calling for an ambulance reached Rosalynn’s ears.
Breathing heavily, Barlow turned to Rosalynn, concern etched on his face. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine!”
Although Rosalynn reassured Barlow, a lingering fear from the incident still gripped her.
She had not expected Brylee to resort to pouring acid on her.
“That’s good to hear, but I’m not okay,” Barlow responded, his face growing paler as he groaned in
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpain, his knees threatening to give way.
Rosalynn’s face drained of color once again. Shifting his body to the side, she finally noticed the extent
of his injuries.
Several areas on Barlow’s coat, both on his arm and back, had been burnt, revealing exposed skin that
was now bleeding.
The wounds appeared severe.
“Hang on for just a moment. I’LL bring you to the hospital,” Rosalynn declared, urgency filling her voice.
Barlow chuckled as he Looked at Rosalynn’s serious expression, feigning a sense of relaxation.
“Aren’t you a doctor? You can help me treat it,” he teased.