NovelEnglishChapter 0267
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The moment the King of the North pounced, Amber felt hopelessness engulfed her whole.
Like a lamb awaiting slaughter, this disgusting old man approached her, his lecherous presence growing ever closer.
Then...
A tremendous shockwave echoed through the corridor outside the luxurious suite, causing the wooden door to reverberate. Even the ground trembled faintly.
The King of the North was about to pounce on Amber when he froze in his tracks. Swiftly, he turned, got off the bed, and re- fastened his loosened belt. He glanced at Amber and let out a low chuckle.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe casually slapped Amber, rendering her unconscious with a clear handprint on her face. He then briskly walked out of the suite door.
At the doorway of another suite in the corridor, Bella and the Three Envoys had just stepped out. Observing the dozens of figures in the corridor, Bella arched an eyebrow and chuckled softly. “l was wondering who it was. So it’s you, the former underground leader of Ol’ Mare, George Severn!”
George held a machete and was accompanied by Luca, about 8 Severn family bodyguards, and 20 elite security guards from New Chesire Group. They blocked the corridor’s end, facing off against Bella and the others.
“Bella!” George gripped the machete tightly, his voice tense. “Where is Miss Chesire? Hand her over!
“Don’t think the Jackman family’s influence allows you to do as you please in Ol’ Mare! If anything happens to Miss Chesire, | can assure you that your Jackman family will be wiped off the map!”
Bella raised an eyebrow and casually grinned, unbristled by George’s remark. Holding a blood-red nail polish in her left hand, she casually gestured toward the smiling butler behind her.
“Sam, if | remember correctly from our sources, it seems George is considered a talent. Are you sure he’s a talent and not a fool?”
Sam chuckled, bowing respectfully. “Miss Jackman, George might be considered talented by others. But in front of you, he’s nothing more than a fool!
“Knowing that the esteemed young lady is here, he dared to bring this unruly group to cause trouble. He’s not just a fool; I'd say he’s downright brain-dead.”
Behind him, the Four Envoys exchanged glances, their mocking smiles undisguised.
A talent? A fool? Brain-dead?
To them, George and this bunch of useless people were no different from dealing with ants, practically inviting their own demise. “| heard that New Chesire Group was Severn Group before its reformation.” Bella’s face carried a faint mockery.
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you're talented or just a fool. I'll say only one thing now.
“Take your people and roll back to wherever you cfrom. Once | kill Alexander and Amber, seizing control of
New Chesire Group, maybe I'll give you a position as a general manager.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“If you don’t know what’s good for you, then die!”
George tightly gripped his mountain-cutting knife, his gaze flickering rapidly.
In terms of strength, he and Luca, along with the bodyguards behind them, were no match for the Jackman family. However, his current task was not to fight them but to delay as much as possible.
“Bella!” He quickly pondered in his mind, eyes narrowing. “Your Jackman family is well-informed. Since you know | handed over Severn Group to the Chesire family, do you also know why?”
Why?
“Do you think | care whatever the reason is?” Bella clearly did not give a hoot about such matters, and she looked at George indifferently. “Do | need to repeat myself? Either leave or die. Two choices; pick one!”
George’s face slightly froze, his heart instantly tensing. Oh, no.
Bella did not want to waste time, and he could not even manage to delay. Moreover, they did not know when Lord Kane would arrive. What if something happened to Miss Chesire?
“Ignorant fool!” Seeing George’s expression, Bella lost all patience, lowered her head to lightly apply nail polish, and casually spoke, “Men, move out! Before my nail polish is dry, leave none alive!”
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