Chapter 1225:
Waiting downstairs, her bodyguards had already brought the car around. Brenna's voice was cold as she
instructed, “Taketo Rosie's place.”
“Understood, Miss Harper.” The bodyguards knew all about the events of last night. They had followed Brenna
secretly, which was why she had avoided danger.
When Brenna reached Rosie's upscale apartment, a crowd of neighbors had gathered at the door.
The main security door was twisted and broken, proof of just how violent the break-in had been.
She moved through the people standing around and saw that Rosie's place had been completely trashed, every
bit of furniture in pieces.
Looking at the scene, Brenna felt a wave of satisfaction. The entire hwas in ruins, every room a mess, with
trails of blood marking the chaos.
Clearly, both Rosie and Maxley had taken a beating.
“Serves them right. | wish | knew who did this,” Brenna muttered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBrenna’s bodyguards wandered around the room. One of them spotted a tablet that had survived the
destruction, still sitting on the sofa.
The screen showed a video.
In the footage, Rosie and Maxley were dragged out of bed in their pajamas and then attacked by a group of
intruders.
At first, Rosie tried to threaten her attackers, but they ignored her and slapped her so hard that her face became
swollen and unrecognizable.
Maxley got it even worse. The people beat him with a baseball bat, leaving him bruised and unable to move.
Desperation and terror showed clearly on both Rosie’s and Maxley’s faces.
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Their screams were loud.
Brenna’s fury faded as she watched the video.
She figured it was probably Ethan or Ernst who had arranged for this.
On her way out, Brenna caught the voice of a woman among the neighbors. “Miss, did you cto beat them
up, too? Two different groups showed up this morning, and they made such a racket | thought the building would
collapse.”
Brenna’s eyes widened with interest. “Did you say two groups?”
The woman spoke in a serious tone. “When the first group arrived, they hammered on the door with such force
that the sound echoed through the building. The residents inside refused to open it, but that didn’t deter them.
They stormed in, leaving chaos in their wake. Just look at that door...”
When Brenna had arrived, she had been met with the sight of the battered security door, its surface marred by
deep axe gashes and dents from heavy club blows.
The woman shivered as she recounted the ordeal, saying, “It was utterly terrifying. They were like a band of
ruthless marauders, striking anyone in their path and wreaking havoc on everything they touched. They dragged
those two people inside the apartment right out of their beds. And those two must have done something so
malicious to endure such a brutal thrashing. Their screams sent chills down our spines. Not long after that group
left, another, even more ferocious group of people arrived...”
A faint smirk crossed Brenna’s lips. It seemed Rosie and Maxley had been beaten up severely. They were likely
cowering in shidden corner now, perhaps even planning a desperate escape abroad.
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