"Marion..."


    "Tell your people to find her. I have something to take care of."


    "What could be more important than finding Debra?"


    Marion''s eyes glinted with coldness. "Whoever hurts her won''t get away with it."


    When he arrived on the fifth floor, everyone else scattered in panic.


    Cathryn stood her ground, yelling, "You ruined my ns over and over again. Is


    Debra so important that you ignore your injuries ande to save her?"


    At some point, Debra had crept to her side.


    "The game''s over," Debra said, a bit breathless.


    As soon as Cathryn turned around, Debra mmed her to the ground.


    Cathryn couldn''t match Debra''s strength. She was easily pinned down.


    "Is ying with life fun for you? Do you get a thrill from killing? This time, I won''t


    show mercy because of Marion and your connection. Tell me everything you


    know. Don''t try anything stupid," Debra said, knowing this was Cathryn''sst


    desperate struggle.


    Everything that happened tonight wasn''t something Cathryn could''ve orchestrated


    on her own. Someone was pulling strings behind the curtains.


    Undoubtedly, they were facing a


    mastermind who understood


    Cathryn''s mentality. Even if her n


    failed, Cathryn would rather die than


    snitch. She was a pawn and a tool to


    kill.


    "Let me go!" Cathryn screamed. "Someone,e and kill Debra!"


    By now, the four bodyguards were no longer there with her. Drake''s people had


    taken control, leaving her isted.


    All the hunters had been caught, and those mysterious masked figures were


    nowhere to be seen.


    "Why? Why did you leave me? Kill Debra!"


    Her shouts went unanswered.


    Suddenly, fueled by some unknown


    strength, she managed to push


    Debra off her. Debra stumbled


    fell to the ground.


    Cathryn scrambled to grab the knife


    from her ck handbag. Just as she


    was about to get up and lunge at


    Debra, a gunshot rang out in the


    venue.


    Instantly, everything went silent.


    Cathryn looked down in disbelief at her arm, now pierced by the bullet. The knife


    slipped from her grasp.


    She turned to look at the shooter. It was none other than Marion, whose face was


    filled with cold fury.


    He said, "In this world, anyone but you can hurt me."