C502 Wait to Become My Corpse Puppet

Her low and hoarse voice was filled with hatred, as it constantly reverberated around the Charity Party.

Fear appeared on the faces of all the guests, as if the voice was a threat to them.

It was not hard to tell from the content of the words that the owner of the voice was the mastermind behind everything that had happened today.

However, none of the guests dared to scold him