Chapter 1180

Abbey's face went as white as a sheet. "These guys are Eula's! Around here, it's Eula who calls the shots, not Mr. Adam! If you know what's good for you, drop the gun!"

She still thought Connor was one of Adam's men sent to deal with Flora.

Connor's demeanor turned even icier, a chilling aura radiating from him.

Abbey.

Back when she had hurt Flora's hand, Flora had barely escaped. And now, Abbey had the gall to show up again.

"You don't have the guts to shoot, do you?"

Abbey assumed she'd convinced him, feeling a bit smug and relieved, sneering, "Good, you're learning. Just tie Flora up and come with me, and you might get to keep your neck-" She never got to finish that sentence.

Connor's finger relaxed on the trigger. Bang!

A deafening shot!

A bullet struck Abbey right in the chest!

precise. Abbey, too slow to react, stumbled back in shock. The bullet pierced

"Ah!"

pain, drenched in sweat. As fear filled her eyes, Connor pulled the trigger again, this time aiming for her forehead.

moment, a young boy's frantic

grabbed Connor's other hand at his waist, signaling

the sight of the bodyguards sprawled on

over to Flora. "Sis, are you

upset with him; he placed his hands on her

shoulders,

boy saw Flora was unharmed, he relaxed, his earlier fear and

went for

and Connor

on thin air, and he looked a bit miffed, his gaze landing on

This bodyguard...

Something seemed off.

the same face, but something felt

focused on Flora at that moment not dwelling on it. His cold gaze swept over Abbey and the others on the ground,

if you keep protecting her, Mr. Eula won't let you off! And your men, hurting Eula's people like this! You should just take him out!" Abbey, losing too much blood, spoke in fits and starts, her face

you do this

boy turned

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