Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 21

Chapter 21:

“I’ll give you three seconds,” Khloe said, turning back to face the two trembling women. “Three. Two…”

Lorraine and Sloane, realizing Khloe wasn’t bluffing, broke down completely. They dropped to their knees with a desperate thud, their pleas pouring out in shattered sobs. “Khloe, we were wrong! We won’t do it again!” Lorraine cried, bowing so low that her forehead smacked the ground, turning red from the impact.

“It’s all my fault,” Sloane added, her voice cracked and pleading. “I’m the one to blame. Just forgive me!”

At this point, they had completely lost face, and there was no point in trying to salvage their reputations.

Still, Khloe didn’t budge. She kept the gun leveled, her fingers steady, her intent as cold as her stare.

A hush fell over the crowd, and a tension so thick filled the air that it suffocated those present.

at the two women kneeling

couldn’t erase the suffering she had endured all these years, the

craved to make them

them now would almost feel

her icy expression unwavering.

to the ground, shaking as if they’d been

of relief, though his gaze lingered on Khloe, filled

escape is on g

Sloane’s chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. “Just you wait, Sloane…” Her voice cut through the air, chilling as ice. “I’m not done with you just yet. Someday, I’ll make sure you crumble.” With that, she dropped Sloane’s chin with a flick of disdain and stood

accepted, wiping her hands as though she had just touched something dirty. Without a backward glance, she turned and walked away, the setting sun casting a halo around her silhouette. She walked with poise, her back upright and chin held high. Even her pristine gown trailed behind her like the

watched her leave, only coming back to themselves once she was out of

the weight of what had just

Evans family would face a

outside, Khloe took a

grievance, and disgust—twisted restlessly inside her chest,

and a tall, poised figure stepped out. The first thing she noticed was the man’s