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.

filled the air. The reporter was shot in the

in her hand. Her smile was bright and unrepentant. “Consider the

Khloe’s dazzling smile and the reporter writhing in pain on the floor. A chilling sense of dread swept

woman was

the fearful stares, turned to the butler.

his knees, pleading desperately. “Miss Evans, I was wrong. I acted out

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he edged forward on all fours, his words a continuous

meters, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes. Without warning, he pulled a

anticipated the butler’s 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

her handgun again, aiming

laugh. “Do it! Kill me if you dare! I’ve got nothing to

room. He hit the floor with a thud, coughing up blood as he groaned in pain. “You made a grave mistake

moved quickly, effortlessly restraining the butler. “You’ve got some nerve. I’ll personally ensure you regret it,” he growled, his grip like

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