Chapter 317: Dylan Collins is Really Angry

Hallie Morgan was feeling increasingly stifled, sweat seeping from her forehead in the secluded, narrow space. Closing her eyes, she gritted her teeth and waited, time losing its sense; every second felt like years.

Suddenly, the door burst open.

Members of the Program Team flooded in one after another.

Dylan Collins, leading upfront, spotted Hallie inside. A flicker of his eyes, and he quickly strode towards her.

"Wow, how did this happen? Were you locked inside? That's really horrifying," exclaimed Sasha Meurer from the back.

Dylan's chilly gaze on Sasha, he reached down to lift Hallie off the ground, "The last person I saw through the camera lens was you. I assume you deliberately tampered with the camera, leaving Hallie undiscovered in here, right?"

Sasha turned pale, attempting to defend herself, yet Dylan's fierce glare rooted her to the spot in terror, unable to utter a single word.

"I... I..."

This momentary silence invoked infinite suspicions.