Chapter 163 No Mercy

Why on earth was Master Sylvester here? Could he be on a mission? Lela wondered.

As Lela's eyes met his, Sylvester's left hand tightened into a fist. He turned his head away, giving her the impression that he didn't recognize her, granting her the space to maneuver. However, once they were back, he vowed to settle the score with her later. Lela exhaled softly, relieved that Sylvester hadn't recognized her. It made sense; she was so disguised; how could he?

Seeing that Sylvester hadn't recognized her, Lela rekindled her earlier defiance, eyeing Charles below her. Just as Charles thought that the casino boss might reconsider out of respect for him, Lela made her move swiftly. There was a horrific scream from Yaz as he clutched his eyes and dropped to his knees, blood dripping from his hands.

Lela's speed was so fast that almost no one saw how she struck. The casino fell deathly silent except for Yaz's agonized howls. Not feeling satisfied, Lela looked at Charles and kicked Yaz hard. Blinded and already in agony, Yaz collapsed onto the floor, wailing.

Yaz cursed in pain. Lela stepped on his face and twisted her heel, glaring down at him, "Cursing me? You think you're worthy?"

feeling an unexplainable rage building inside him. If it weren't for the

Charles. Resting her hands on the balustrade, she stared at him contemptuously. "Who are you, really? Why should I obey you? " With a flick of her slender wrist, the gleaming knife shot through the air as bodyguards scrambled to intercept

of everyone before stepping down from the stand. Passing

that,

shouts

immediately headed backstage but found no sign of

Lela had no choice but to hurry to

swiped the key card to open the door, there stood Lily,

up with you? You look like you've seen a

and just gestured with

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