Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1828: Only the Law of Survival Understands

A small group of soldiers already awaited Nathalie and Gilbert outside her room. Together, they quickly headed to the courtyard, where a helicopter was prepared for Nathalie.

The sound of gunfire grew louder as they rushed to their destination.

Just as Butler Gilbert had warned, their enemies had infiltrated the mansion. They’d barely left the room when they had their first confrontation. A few of her men fell, but they managed to take down the immediate threat.

Without stopping, the remaining group carried on.

That encounter wasn’t isolated; if anything, it snowballed.

More gunfire, more encounters, more problems, more deaths.

Naturally, the group had to change course to reach their objective. What should have been a mere five-minute trip stretched far longer than intended.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Nathalie and Butler Gilbert dove behind a wall as more enemies appeared at the other end of the hallway. The strong scent of sulfur stung their nostrils as bullets continuously struck their cover.

"How... how did this all happen?" she breathed, her voice shaking. She glared at her butler, who was more focused on their survival.

At this point, only three of them remained: Nathalie, Gilbert, and their last soldier. This grim reality highlighted just how deeply the enemies had penetrated the mansion.

BANG—

Butler Gilbert peeked out and opened fire, hitting the person shooting at them. Another followed, which he also shot down without a second’s hesitation. Without thinking twice, he grabbed Nathalie’s arm.

"Madam, let’s go!" he shouted, and without waiting for her response, he dragged her with him.

Behind them was their only remaining soldier, who

BANG!

as they heard a gunshot. They looked back, and without thinking twice, Nathalie opened fire at the person several steps behind

BANG! BANG! BANG!

she kept pulling the trigger. By his civilian clothes, she knew he was from the Shadow Order. It

mumbled, emptying her gun at him. "I’ll kill all of

called, but Nathalie still pulled the trigger until only

going to kill all of them, Gilbert," she breathed

head and met his eyes, unblinking as they burned. "Not just them, but every single one of their loved ones and friends. Even just those who

all its meaning. After all, all she wanted in the beginning was to prove her worth and to

one after another, and she ended up deciding to create her own

they all just

If Nathalie came out of here alive, every single person who participated in tonight’s battle would

make it all happen, Madam," he said, squeezing her arm tighter. "But for now, we have to make sure

each other’s eyes. Butler Gilbert nodded slightly, his eyes burning with determination and promise. Hers? Pure

and tossed her pistol away. She walked to her fallen soldier and pulled his

she huffed, more determined to retreat

path—something they were both too familiar with. After all, ever since Nathalie was dragged into the war her father created,

even had to take down

were nothing

Butler Gilbert

it heaven’s law or the law of man. However, they were right in the law of survival. They did what they must, even if it meant becoming the devils

so wrong

the late Mr. Zorken. He was the one who started it, and they

Butler Gilbert shouted and pulled her