Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 277

Chapter 277:

The bound security leader watched as Alan, who had once been so intimidating, walked up to the car and opened the door with a nod of respect.

As the door slowly opened, the first thing to appear was a polished black shoe, followed by Henrik’s tall, commanding figure. His serious face, lit by the hospital lights, gave off an undeniable sense of authority, like a king stepping into view.

Khloe stepped out gracefully, her beauty and poise a striking contrast to the grim scene around her, impossible to ignore.

Despite the danger, the leader couldn’t help but stare at Khloe, his eyes filled with desire. Henrik saw the look right away.

Henrik gave a slight squint, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous look. He turned his cold gaze to the security leader, and the weight of it was so intense that the leader felt as if he had been dropped into a freezing cold cellar. Fear struck him, and he quickly lowered his head, too afraid to look at Khloe again. However, it was too late. Henrik’s chilling gaze remained fixed on him as he ordered, “Alan, destroy his eyes.”

leader’s eyes bulged in panic, trying to break free, but the black-clad men around him pinned him down effortlessly. Alan’s movements were swift and merciless; with a flick of his fingers, two daggers glinted coldly in the dim light. The leader barely managed to scream before the blades plunged into

gazes were filled with a mix of fear and awe as they looked at

her reaction carefully. But she remained stoic and offered no sign of emotion. She knew that anyone who held the position of head of security in

Khloe’s indifference, Henrik spoke calmly. “Alan,

office. Our team has already locked onto Hancock Larson. No doubt about it,” Alan answered, his voice

𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕤.𝕔𝕠𝕞

in,” Henrik commanded, and with that, he and Khloe

into the hospital, the once-bustling halls grew still. Every staff member and patient turned to stare,

their mere presence pressing down on the atmosphere, almost suffocating. Behind them, the men in black stood like loyal sentinels, their formation heightening the sense of authority

carried an invisible weight, drowning the hospital lobby in

“Who are you? This is a private hospital.

pulled a gun, aimed it at her, and then quickly silenced her, forcing her back against the wall in sheer terror. Khloe frowned at the nervous receptionist but chose not to comment on Henrik’s

look on Khloe’s face, Henrik

“Alan, show some manners.”