From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 191

Meanwhile, in the Northbound Warehouse, a little boy, Owen Bailey, was hiding behind the container, shivering. In front of him, Natalie stood with her arms spread out to protect him.

Her clothes were in tatters, and her face was stained with blood. She stared at a

middle-aged man, Ivan Walton, standing not far from her in the warehouse in fear and anger.

Behind Ivan were several subordinates with

sinister smiles.

“Ms. Bailey, hand over that phial, or you and your brother will die.”

Ivan stared at Natalie, his face full of coldness.

His palms were covered with blood, and his clothes were splattered with plenty of blood.

The blood belonged to the Bailey family, and he was the one who exterminated the Bailey family with his own hands.

“You killed my family. Your hands are stained with the blood of the Bailey family, and you still want to get the phial. Impossible! Dream on!”

Natalie said with a look of hatred, “Even if I die, I won’t reveal the whereabouts of the phial.”

“Really?”

A look of ferocity flashed across Ivan’s eyes.

He had killed the Bailey family and naturally didn’t mind killing Natalie, but he didn’t get the phial yet. He had to force Natalie to tell him the whereabouts of the phial. Otherwise, he would lose track of the phial forever.

“The phial was bought by the Bailey family. In order to get the bottle, you killed everyone in the Bailey family. With such a feud, I will not let you off even in the afterlife,” Natalie said, gritting her teeth.

Natalie knew very well that with Ivan’s ruthlessness, even if she told the whereabouts of the phial, he would not let her go. Since death was inevitable, she couldn’t let her enemy benefit from it.

Bailey family, Natalie fled to the warehouse

call Leonard quietly for help. Unexpectedly, Leonard’s call just happened to

hatred. She wanted to cut Ivan into pieces, but she knew that revenge was beyond her

was dark and

and the depths of his eyes were

it was difficult for him to force Natalie to reveal the whereabouts of the treasure.

contents in that phial

next moment, he took action without hesitation. A dagger flew out of his hand, and it flew

knees. Natalie fell to her knees

directly. He wanted to

eyes, “Are you willing to tell

that her head was covered in a cold sweat.

still shook her

sneer

give in this way? In your dreams. Go

Let’s see how much

walked up to Natalie and

floor. After several hits, Natalie’s

raised his leg and kicked Natalie on the head. Natalie was kicked 13 or 17 feet away, and her head hit the container behind her. Blood dripped

how are you?”

Natalie with tears and kept

don’t die…”

“I’m fine.”

struggled to get up

will not

He kicked Owen a few feet away, grabbed the dagger in Natalie’s knee, and spun it around

made a sound rubbing against the bones

all over, and she almost