Chapter 1496:

“Kill her! Somebody kill her!”

Harlee’s lips curled into a cold smile as she reached for the dagger at her waist. At that moment, she looked less like a person and more like a hunter savoring the thrill of the chase.

“Your voice is giving me a headache,” she drawled lazily.

“Maybe you’d be better off without a tongue!”

Before the long-haired man could fully process her words, a sharp, unforgiving movement silenced him. His muffled screams turned to gurgles as blood trickled down his chin.

The sight of this sent a shockwave of terror through the bald man, who remained conscious but paralyzed with fear.

Trenton, still standing but no longer steady, felt his composure shatter, and his legs quivered. A madwoman. No, not a madwoman! She had effortlessly taken down two of his underlings and even went as far as to cut off another’s tongue. This wasn’t a mere mortal. This was a demon who walked the earth from hell!

Trenton had killed before—more than a dozen, in fact—but never like this. Torture wasn’t his style. Yet, here Harlee stood, calm, cold, and utterly detached.

locked onto Trenton. Her stare pierced through him, freezing him where he stood as a cold sweat trickled down his spine. He scanned the scene

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it you who wanted something from me?” She was furious that her life had been valued at a mere twenty-four million, and she found the long-haired man’s voice unbearable—so she cut off his tongue. Had she done anything

his agony filling the air. With a nonchalant bend, she reached out,

she muttered, her tone

blanketed the alley. The long-haired

softening ever so slightly. She pulled a pristine

in terror. Desperately, he looked around for his underlings, only to realize they were either lying lifeless with broken necks

echoed silently in his mind. The thought of being the next to lose his tongue kept

violence, Trenton was profoundly shaken by the brutality he now faced for the first time. Overcome with regret, he dropped to his knees, pleading, “I’m truly sorry, miss. My actions were wrong. I was driven by desperation for money, and

Trenton implored Harlee, making a show

just this once. I won’t do it again. My daughter

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