Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 74

Elon scoffed, beating his chest in bravado, “Just a mere protege of Rin Sakuragawa? It won’t take more than three swings for me to wipe her off the map!”

He was a former national combat sports champion, hence his high–dollar hire as a bodyguard for the Grammer family,

Having heard his reassurances, Sarah let out a small sigh of relief.

Raising her binoculars, she continued to survey the situation inside the cabin.

A few brutes on the ground writhed in pain, once again subdued by Sylvía.

Another kidnapper tried a sneak attack with a knife, only to have Sylvía nimbly grab his wrist and send him crashing to the floor with a well–executed shoulder throw.

She twisted his hands behind his back and swiftly kicked his knees out from under him.

“Planning a sneak attack? You wouldn’t stand a chance even with a few more years of practice.”

She tightened her grip on his hands, causing the kidnapper to wince in pain and beg for mercy.

From a distance, Sarah watched in bitter frustration, grinding her teeth, “These goons are no match for her! Elon, you’re up! If you can’t deal with her today, you’re fired!”

“Right away, Miss. Grammer.”

Rolling up his sleeves, Elon was about to barrel into the wooden cabin when his phone buzzed.

He quickly glanced at the screen, his face palpable as he anxiously said, “Miss. Grammer, our informant says there are two groups at the foot of the mountain, believed to be Mr. Smith of the Angle Group and Mr. Fallen of the Fallen Group. We need to leave!”

“No way! If we leave now, this whole trip would be for nothing! I need to see that bitch grovel at my feet!” Sarah defiantly retorted.

Elon, desperate to whisk her away but restrained by his role, continued his appeal, “Please consider, in Frant City, those two are not to be trifled with! If they stumble upon us here, we wouldn’t be able to talk our–way out of it even with ten tongues! Miss. Grammer, if we don’t scram now, we won’t get another

chance!”

Every memory of Patric’s tender treatment towards Sylvia stoked her fury, fueling her desire to tear Sylvia limb from limb.

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But the circumstances forced her to hold back, and with a final resentful glare at the wooden cabin, Sarah reluctantly retreated down another trail

the wooden

the five kidnappers, deliberately

attack

writhed on the ground, wailing

her hands, Sylvia leaned against the doorway, coolly

worse than you are now. You’d best give it

it was curtains for him. Might as

with her piercing stare, picked up

high time you think this through! She’s

first?”

million times more,” threatened Sylvia, ice in her eyes and a fierce,

kidnapper was well aware of her formidable skills and didn’t dare to act recklessly. Cowering, he pulled back a

be akin to throwing in the towel, forfeiting his last shot at survival.

out cold, yet her brows remained

was worried about the kidnapper overacting and hurting Abigail, so she too played it safe.

a poker face as they stood at an

echoed from outside

her brows, shot the kidnapper a chilling glance,

commotion.

looked towards the source of the sound and spotted two familiar

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you doing here?” questioned Patric, coldly eyeing Edgar with obvious

I need to keep Mr. Smith in the loop about my whereabouts? Or does Mr. Smith have a strange fetish for tracking people’s moves?”

ready to explode any second, Sylvia, with an

you guys

told me that you were going

all wrapped up. Five against one, like they stood a chance,” Sylvia remarked

words, despite being aware of her formidable skills, Edgar

One against five.

not a feat every woman

grew deeper and curiosity about her identity piqued even

orphan raised by the welfare institution. There must have

inquisitiveness in his dark, deep–set eyes grew

contrast, Patric was as cool as a cucumber, seemingly unfazed, as if he’d seen it coming a mile