Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 189-1

"No way, Danielle, it’s too dangerous outside. You can’t go out there. We will all protect you." Howard refused immediately.

"Don’t worry, I’m really good. If I don’t go out, our bodyguards will really lose their lives." Danielle said with a comforting smile.

Vivian also disagreed with Danielle going out of the car. How could a young girl like her be a match for those people, and they all had knives in their hands? What if Danielle got hurt?

"Danielle, listen to your father."

The situation outside the car was indeed not in the Darling family’s favor. Two bodyguards were fighting against twenty people. Both of them had suffered varying degrees of knife wounds.

But they were still fighting to keep their boss and his family safe.

The captain of the bodyguards was caught off guard and was slashed from behind. Another person quickly stabbed his heart.

"Captain, be careful…"

Just as the knife stopped five centimeters from his heart, a knife flew from a distance and plunged directly between the man’s brows, killing him instantly. He fell onto the ground.

fight. With three punches and two kicks, she knocked one

and stay safe. Leave

each other. "Miss Danielle,

you stay here. Get in the car now," Danielle

anything else as Danielle had ordered them to go into the car. They understood what Danielle meant. She wanted them to go into the car and

get the wounds infected." Seeing the multiple knife wounds on the bodyguards, Vivian quickly handed over the

them had yet to process what just happened. Howard and Vivian didn’t know when their daughter had become so skilled. She

and attack her from behind. However, Danielle seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, and she dodged the attack with a slight turn of her body, leaving the attacker grasping

her from behind. With one swift motion, she slit

her knife. The air was thick with the pungent

were left standing; everyone else lay on the ground,

her knife in her hand. The two men were so scared

our lives!

on one of their necks.

"We…"

chance. Don’t try to lie to me, or you won’t die as easily as