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Chapter 1665

But how could she accept this? How?!

The blood, still warm, trickled down her arm, dropping weakly onto the ground. On her other side, her fingers

clawed desperately at the ground, causing her nails to split and bleed. She found herself once again spiraling into a

state of pure self–induced madness.

Her appearance was grotesque, terrifying. Yasmine watched her, shaking her head slightly with a sigh.

“You’re wrong! I won’t die, and if I do, it won’t be by that bitch’s hands!” She screamed hysterically, turning to

Stanley. “So what if you saved her mother? Chloe could be dead, for all we know! Do you love that bitch? Pathetic.

You finally get a chance to play the hero, but there’s no one to witness it. She might already be dead, at the hands

of the gang leader, right? And how would she die? It would be the most brutal way to go, I bet. Look at the woman

you all fought over and loved. She met such a dirty, pathetic end.”

Stanley watched her with a dark expression, his brows furrowing deeply. “What the hell are you talking about?!

You’ve completely lost it!“c2

Wendy ignored him and continued her manic laughter, “You said Chloe would kill me, but she’s not even here. So,

you were wrong…”

Yasmine smirked, her tone almost questioning, “Was I?”

Wendy sat up from the ground, throwing her head back in triumphant laughter. “Yes! You were wrong! Wrong!!

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Hahaha… I didn’t kill her directly, but it was ! who lured her here. Ultimately, I caused her death… Hahaha…”

Her laughter echoed eerily in the empty warehouse, ringing in their ears. “I caused her death… You were wrong…

Wrong…”

Stanley pulled out his earpiece with his free hand, visibly annoyed. With a flick of his wrist, he spun his gun around,

pointing it at Wendy. “You’ve got the most annoying voice I’ve ever heard, a real menace. Time to shut up, for

good!”

“Stanley.”

His flippant words fell, and he was about to pull the trigger on the ranting woman in front of him. But then a cool,

aloof voice rang out.

Stanley paused, turning his head sharply. His expression darkened.

At the same time, Wendy’s manic laughter slowly died. She quickly raised her head to the entrance. The previously

triumphant expression froze on her

face.

The man and woman who appeared at the entrance made her face twitch uncontrollably. The man was clad in a

black coat and was tall and handsome. His face was the one she had been obsessively thinking about. He was

breathtakingly attractive, and the woman by his side was covered from head to toe, her bulky down jacket

obscuring her figure. A plush scarf wrapped around her neck, and a large hood covered her head, the long fur trim

was blocking most of her face.

Though her face was hidden, there was no mistaking who she was. Wendy continued to stare at her. Her bloodshot

eyes nearly popped out of their

sockets.

The woman slowly approached and stood in front of Wendy. She reached up, slowly removing her hood.

Even though Wendy knew who it was, when she saw that cold, aloof face, looking down at her, the face she had

hated her entire life, her hand clenched the ground, and her pale lips trembled violently.

The Chloe she remembered was always dressed immaculately, but the woman before her now was a stark

contrast. Dressed in loose, ill–fitting clothing, she still managed to exude a style uniquely her own.

“Your hopes may be dashed yet again.” Chloe stood before her, looking at her coldly.

Wendy gritted her teeth, realizing her current predicament, and struggled to get up from the ground. She turned to

look at Damon standing behind her, laughing in a mix of despair and scorn.

“You really do treasure her, don’t you? For her, you’d even rush into a place like this without a second thought. For

her, would you all willingly give up your lives?”

Damon stood aside, not even sparing her a glance.

You really are pathetic” Chloe’s voice was cool and steady, a sharp jab at Wendy’s heart

Yes, two men would willingly rush into this place for her. But what about her? Who would do the same for her?

She truly was pathetic. The man she loved disabled her limbs, and he wouldn’t even spare her a glance. Now, she

was again shot in the arm by a stranger

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“Nobody will die for me today. I know Stanley’s abilities. He’s not cornered here

Stanley looked pleased, turning to Damon who was looking less than thrilled. His smile became even more smug

Damon resisted the urge to punch DİNE Lannoying face beside him.

And Damon Chloe continued, “surely won’t either

Damon smirked, glancing at the now crestfallen Stanley. He never paid much attention to the gang wearier idently

before but now he realised, it 100 bad

Wendy had no idea what Chloe was trying to say “What do you mean?

Chloe chuckled coldly. Do you know who the leader of this territory is?

Wendy froze for a comere. Her gaze involuntarily turned to Durman, and her body swayed slightly

at’s right, it’s him

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She shook her head frantically, stumbling backwards. “It’s impossible! You don’t have any control over the Harper

family. You don’t have any weapons. What will you control this place with?”

“Who said the weapons here belong to the Harper family?” Chloe cut her off, looking at her before bursting into

laughter. “How ludicrous. You planned to use my mother to lure me here and kill me, and now… Isn’t this like a

mouse walking right into a trap?”

Wendy still couldn’t believe it. “No, it can’t be!”