Chapter 92 If you don't cure me today you're finished

"Deity Collins, are you inviting me to play a game with you? I might not be very good, you don't mind that, do you?"

"It doesn't matter, you play quite well."

Chad Collins responded from within.

Hallie Morgan felt that she would not be able to sleep that night.

She summoned an unprecedented level of concentration and started to play the game.

However, halfway through the game, she suddenly felt someone knocking on the door.

She got up to open the door, and suddenly saw men dressed in black at the doorway, they swiftly closed in from both sides and quickly grabbed Hallie Morgan.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Hallie Morgan yelled as she was dragged away from the crew and forced into a car.

Hallie Morgan's hands and feet were tied by several imposing men who looked quite threatening. Next to her, Lance Collins stroked his mini moustache, looking at Hallie Morgan with a sneer on his face, "Hallie Morgan, run, keep running, but you still fall into my hands."