The Woman From Hell
Chapter 989

Chapter 989

Toward the end of the long corridor was a technological-looking door. Franky unlocked the door withthe retina scan. This was my first time seeing a scene like this that would only appear in movies. Icould not help but feel astonished. These people made ill-gotten gains and did not stint on keepingtheir secrets hidden.

Inside the door was another long corridor with mirrors on both sides of the wall, giving others asense of claustrophobia.

I followed behind Franky, and after making a few twists and turns, we entered a room thatresembled an operating theater. It was a very spacious room, estimated to accommodate severalhundred people. There were a lot of surgical beds in it, and each surgical bed was surrounded bymany medical equipments.

I glanced at two women lying on two of the surgical beds, then looked at Franky with a puzzledgaze." What is this place?"

Franky made no reply and continued leading me forward.

As we went farther in, the lights grew dimmer. When we finally entered a cramped room, my eyeswidened i

n terror.

A woman was lying on an operating table in front of m e. A man was standing in front of the table,operating o n her. This man was not wearing a white coat, nor was he wearing a surgical mask andgloves. He looked nothing like a doctor.

I asked in a trembling voice, "What surgery is she having?"

Franky faintly replied, "They don't need pregnant women."

My heart shivered. The smell of blood in the air almost made me throw up.

There was the sound of a cart behind me, and Franky yanked me to the side.

A man pushed a cart past me. I glanced at the woman lying on the cart and realized that it was thewoman who brought me food every day.

I looked at Franky and asked in a quivering voice, "Is she getting surgery too?”

Franky replied in an irritated tone, "Mr. Milan dislikes people who aren't punctual. When she broughtyou downstairs, she was ten minutes late from the time he set for her, so Mr. Milan decided to sendher over as a bonus. That's already considered a punishment for her."

This woman had to receive such a cruel punishment because she did not take me downstairs withinthe

timeframe he set for her?

I cast my mind back to how she had rushed me to go downstairs and the resentful look she gaveme when she left. There was instantly a stuffy feeling in my chest.

I was clearly the one who broke the rules, but she was the one receiving the punishment instead. Itwas only natural that she would resent me.

I looked at Franky and asked in a hoarse voice, "Will she die?"

Franky faintly smiled. "It depends on whether the other party wants her dead or not. But you shouldknow that the people in this country aren't that friendly toward women, so even if she lives, shewon’t get to live comfortably either."

As soon as he said those words, my head started ringing. I remembered Shannon and the rest whowere brought in here as well. I quickly asked, "Will my companions receive the same treatment?"

Franky raised his eyebrows. The answer was pretty obvious.

All of a sudden, I did not have the courage to ask any more questions. I became a littledisconcerted. Later, I continued to follow Franky, not wanting to look ahead no matter what was infront of me.

I knew better than anyone what being unable to conceive meant to a woman.

Milan told Franky to bring me here to see these things just so I would know how cruel this place wasand to show me that this was not a place where I could behave recklessly.

If I made him angry, then I would face a terrible end too.

I looked at Franky and asked him, "How are they now?"

I did not have the courage to ask directly if they had been put on the operating table, so I could onlyask how they were doing now.