Chapter 865

"Flora!"

"You really think you can stop me?"

Flora's hand, gripping the gun, slowly lifted it, aiming straight at Adrian's chest. Adrian felt his heart clench, but stubbornly, he refused to step aside. He just couldn't believe Flora would actually pull the trigger.

Even if she did, he wasn't going anywhere. His eyes locked onto Flora's, only to see her finger slowly begin to squeeze the trigger-

Her face was a mask of cold indifference, with just a flicker of hatred. In that moment, Adrian finally realized she was serious about pulling the trigger.

"Ring, ring, ring-"

Just when Adrian thought it was all over, a phone started ringing. The sound came from Flora's pocket.

Flora paused, the tension breaking as she pulled out her phone, glanced at the screen, and answered it. Whatever the caller said, it made Flora's lips curl into a chilling smile.

With a click, she ended the call, holstered the gun, and casually pulled a chair over with her foot, sitting down. The weight pressing on Adrian's chest lifted, and he exhaled in relief. Flora shot him a sidelong glance.

way with such little courage. Wasn't he worried

too, felt a twinge of emotion. Adrian was always a bit of a wild card, never taking things seriously, yet

cautiously eyeing her.

brother, just for that damn Reyes

gaze shifting to Karter, icy and mocking: "You'd even kill your own brother, just for that damn

Wiped off the map?

What was she planning?

her mood swings. Moments ago, she was a storm of rage, and now she was laughing. But that laugh, it sent chills down

Karter frowned slightly. "Flora..."

the sound of approaching helicopters, a fleet of them circling

swung open, and dozens of armed figures descended in formation, filling the courtyard in

was

black outfit, similar to Flora's, but while Flora exuded a cool detachment, this woman

"It's Crimson!"

vice president of Club

could finally make out her features, and

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