Chapter 89

Clara’s face changed drastically.

It was Bianca’s voice.

Damn it!

Hearing the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, she knew those people were about to rush in, and she quickly rushed forward and locked the door.

Then she quickly took out her phone and dialed a number.

“Eh? I can’t open the door.”

“How come? Let me try it.”

There was the sound of the doorknob being twisted from outside, but