Chapter 334


Chapter 334:

The butler was paralyzed in place, his complexion ghostly pale. He had never anticipated that Izabella might still be alive, and the realization left all his meticulously laid plans in ruins.

The Douglas family’s servants, who had been so eager to see Khloe gone, now looked around in panic, exchanging confused glances, uncertain of their next move.

Khloe faced the male reporter, her smile as cold as ice. “You just said that if everyone sees it, it’s a done deal and judgment can be passed. So tell me, what will you pay for slandering me in public?”

The reporter was filled with fear. After all, Khloe was Henrik’s fiancée. Without any valid reason to accuse her of Izabella’s death, his slander was nothing short of reckless, potentially sealing his own fate.

Panic-stricken, he spun around and bolted toward the exit of the banquet hall, desperation etched across his face.

out, and smoke filled the air. The reporter was shot in the leg, blood splattering as

him, the small handgun glinting in her hand. Her smile was bright and

writhing in pain on the floor. A chilling sense

woman was

fearful stares, turned to the butler.

pleading desperately. “Miss Evans, I was wrong. I acted out of panic when I thought Mrs. Douglas was dead. I never meant for any of

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he edged forward on all fours, his

in his eyes. Without warning, he pulled a spray from his pocket and aimed it at

move. With a sharp sidestep, she evaded the spray effortlessly. Frustration and fury contorted his face as he realized his attack had failed, and he lunged at her

turning icy cold, as she raised her handgun again, aiming it

a crazed laugh. “Do it! Kill me if you dare! I’ve got

the floor with a thud, coughing up blood as he groaned in pain. “You made a grave mistake messing with my woman.” Henrik’s voice was

butler. “You’ve got some nerve. I’ll personally ensure you regret it,”

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