A deal with the devil

Chapter 29

The man who was struck let out a painful scream as the iron rod slipped from his hand, and his injured eye squeezed shut

The eye was the most vulnerable part of the human body, and once injured, it was nearly impossible to open. It would limit his ability to act.

More scream followed.

Shiky’s shooting speed was lightning–fast. Before the men even had time to react, she

he had already!

by fired several shots. Her targets were strategic. They were eyes, armpits, groin, and right

wrist. When these parts were hit, the men wete temporarily incapacitated

with Shirley’s help. Donald quickly broke through the encirclement. He seed one of the iron rods and began fighting back, knocking out several of the so–called drunkards in just a few suit moves.

On the other side, the bodyguards had a chance to catch their breath and rejoined the battle.

At that moment, a man wearing a black mask focused his attention on Shirley. He abandoned his teammates and charged toward the balcony.

reacted immediately by aiming and firing

the ground and then

he was dectly below her, but the floorboards blocked her view. This made her gun practically useless

highly trained, and she knew he could scale the wall or leap up at any moment to disarm her and pull her down. Shirley didn’t want to stay in this stalemate.

soon as she moved, the villa would be guarded. The glass door wouldn’t be enough to stop him. She couldn’t let him get close,

she dropped the gun and grabbed the flower stand next to her. If he dared to climb up, she would

the man’s ability. As she swung the flower stand at him, he caught it and used

hit her face as she

happened too quickly in just the blink of an

her head as he smirked. “No wonder you’re the top socialite. You really are a pretty thing. This will be worth it” With that, he drapped Shirley into the

off the bed and can toward the door

reaction, but it didn’t matter. She was still his prey.

reached for the door handle, Thomas yanked her back and tossed her onto

lace–a face sougly that it made her shudder. Shirley had never seen such an unattractive man in her life.

raised his belt and swung it toward her face. “You filthy bitch!”

sank into despalt. Her body stiffened as her eyes widened

was about to strike, a large hand suddenly blocked her view, and the beir’s remaining

sound of a body hitting the floor rang