Chapter 1194: Her, Once So Beautiful, Now with a Life Ruined and Unrecognizable

Hearing all this, Scarlett Glenn didn't say a word, didn't make a sound. She simply stabbed too many daggers into Fristy Davis's shoulder, then violently yanked them out, spattering her own body with a few drops of blood.

Her face was devoid of any expression, as indifferent as a machine. She said, "I know you want to die, I know you're trying to provoke me, but I won't let you die. I will make sure you live well for ten years, twenty years, thirty years... Every day that you live will be for my mum's redemption. Every torment I can think of will be inflicted upon you."

Scarlett Glenn also knew that what Fristy Davis said was true—no one knew how furious, how hateful she was at this moment.

But she could not lose her cool; she had to control herself. Fristy Davis sought death, but why should she be granted it? What right did she have to die?