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.

fled to the warehouse with Owen

call Leonard quietly for help. Unexpectedly, Leonard’s call just happened to come. The ringtone instantly

into pieces, but she

expression was

his eyes were

so it was difficult for him to force Natalie to reveal

contents in that

A dagger flew out of his hand, and it flew like a cold light, directly piercing Natalie’s

fell to her knees directly on the floor

directly. He wanted to force her to expose

asked with sinister eyes, “Are you willing

that her head was covered in a cold

she still shook

sneer

me give in this way? In your dreams. Go

see how much backbone you have.”

moment, Ivan walked up to

her head hard against the floor. After several hits, Natalie’s

13 or 17

how

with tears and kept shaking Natalie’s

please don’t

“I’m fine.”

up from

she will not die.”

feet away, grabbed the dagger in

sound rubbing against the

pain, trembling all over, and she