Chapter 210


Chapter 210:

Layla stood there in shock, her hand clutching her stinging cheek, unable to respond.

cheek as tears of disbelief welled up in her eyes. “How dare you hit me! You vile wretch! What are you all waiting for? Arrest her!” She barked the last command at the bodyguards standing nearby.

The bodyguards hesitated, exchanging uncertain glances before stepping forward to follow her orders.

But before they could reach her, Henrik stepped forward, positioning himself in front of Khloe like an unyielding fortress. His piercing gaze cut through the room, freezing everyone in place with his overwhelming presence.

“Who dares lay a hand on her?” Henrik’s voice rumbled, low and commanding, laced with a chilling threat.

they exchanged uneasy glances. They knew all too well that this was a man no one dared to cross—his

Have you completely forgotten everything my mother did for you?” Layla’s voice cracked with fury,

me, but that doesn’t give you free rein to behave however you like. Khloe is under my protection, and no

clear—Khloe had him completely under her spell. Sloane’s heart burned

phone from her bag and shouted, “Fine! If you want to

Layla reach for her phone, Khloe realized it was time to take

wasn’t someone to provoke lightly. If Layla succeeded in dragging her into this mess, the situation could quickly spiral out of control. But Khloe wasn’t blind to Henrik’s fierce loyalty—it revealed just how

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have no shame. First, you show up with a fake painting to humiliate yourself, then you try to

me of bringing a forgery?”

missing a beat, Khloe grabbed a teacup from the table and poured its contents

the artwork changed instantly, bursting

branches and leaves appeared to sway softly, as though stirred by an invisible breeze. Black ribbons seemed to twist and stretch, every

shot up from his seat, knocking the armchair over with a loud crash. The sound startled the

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