Chapter 92 Slaughter Sun!

Joy went straight to the door, pretending not to hear Michael's words.

It was already shameful enough for her to leave in disgrace. Of course, she was unwilling to crawl out like a dog.

The next moment, her legs went numb and became insensible. She fell to the ground!

"My legs! I can't feel them!"

Joy's face turned pale. She looked at the man in the suit and said, "Hurry up! Call an ambulance for me."

"As I said, crawl out! As long as you crawl out, your legs will recover. Otherwise, it will be useless even if the ambulance comes."

Joy turned her head and looked at Michael, whose eyes were cold. She was so scared that she shivered. Could it be this guy who caused her legs to go dead?

How was that possible?

How did he do it?

In the past, she had regarded Michael as a poor man, who was not even comparable to Jack. She had never looked at him properly at all.

Now, she felt that Michael seemed to be covered with layers of fog, strange and powerful, which made her scared.