C40 Chapter 40

"LET GO OF HER, YOU BITCH!" the loud voice yelled. Isabelle chuckled at the figure who came to save the day, giving her a profound look of disdain.

"Mind your own business," she spat, looking at her from top to bottom analytically, with her hand still holding onto Susan's hair.

"Are you deaf? I said you should let go. Don't make me do this the hard way," Joan threatened