Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 666 Brenda Gets Shot

Amelia rose to her feet, a slow, deliberate retreat marked by a chilling smile that curled at the corners of her mouth. "She's all yours now. Enjoy yourselves," she purred. "Much obliged, boss!" came the eager response.

The men, their skin as dark as the night itself, began to unbuckle their belts, advancing toward Sadie with a predatory leer.

"No, no!" Sadie protested, her voice a tremulous whisper of fear. She attempted to flee, but her escape was thwarted as her bridal gown was stepped on, pinning her to the cold, hard ground. "Let me go! Let me go!" she cried, her struggles futile against their brute strength.

The men tore at her gown with a savage disregard, diamonds scattering onto the ground like fallen stars, and the once pristine fabric was reduced to tattered remnants, dancing in the wind... "Don't touch my lady--" Brenda's voice rang out, but her attempt to intervene was met with a swift and brutal response.

As thunder roared overhead and lightning illuminated the scene in stark relief, the men paused, a flicker of apprehension crossing their faces.

"What are you waiting for? Get on with it!" Amelia commanded, her voice as cold as ice.

Reluctantly, the men resumed their assault on Sadie...

"No, no!" Sadie's protests echoed into the night, her struggles against her captors proving futile.

Just as one of the men was about to violate her, the piercing wail of a police siren cut through the tension. "The police are here, the police are here!" Jimmy's voice rang out from a distance, panic evident in his tone. The men hastily retreated.

stomp on Sadie's head. "But what good is luck when you're as good as dead? Micah has betrayed you, and your children now call another woman 'Mommy.' You're

to one of her bodyguards. He promptly seized the silver

me." Brenda's plea fell on deaf ears as

sickening thud, Brenda's head hit the

was filled with terror as she reached out

voice was laced with malicious glee as she opened the silver box and toyed with the lone

Night organization. If even a single drop is

Brenda pleaded, crawling towards Amelia and clutching at her legs. "Please

laughter rang out, a chilling sound that echoed in the still

the clear liquid within pooling

Brenda's desperate attempt to salvage the antidote was in

her head in

voice was filled with mockery as she took a gun from one of her henchmen, aimed it at Brenda, and declared, "Then I shall grant

want to kill someone,

Bang!

gunshot rang out, cutting off