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.

matched his pace. Behind them was

BANG!

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

BANG! BANG! BANG!

fell, she kept pulling the trigger. By his civilian clothes, she knew

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

he called, but Nathalie still pulled the trigger until only

kill all of them, Gilbert," she

burned. "Not just them, but every single one of their loved ones and friends. Even just those who simply knew them—I’ll

this war, it had almost lost all its meaning. After all, all she wanted in the beginning was to prove her worth and to end her sisters as

kept piling up, one after another, and she ended up deciding to

they all just drop

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

squeezing her arm tighter. "But for now, we have

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

her hand and tossed her pistol away. She

more determined to retreat

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

biggest threats in their way. They even had to take down those they considered friends who had chosen to side

others, they were nothing but monsters in

them? For Butler Gilbert and

eyes of the law—be it heaven’s law or the law of man. However, they were

what was so wrong

that would be the late Mr. Zorken. He was the one who started it, and they simply wanted

Butler Gilbert shouted and pulled her