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 leg, blood splattering

her hand. Her smile was bright and unrepentant.

in pain on the floor. A chilling sense

was

by the fearful stares, turned to the butler. “Now, it’s your turn to pay

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

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all fours, his

he closed the distance to less than ten meters, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes. Without warning, he pulled a spray from his pocket and aimed it at Khloe, snarling, “Go

move. With a sharp sidestep, she evaded the spray effortlessly. Frustration and fury contorted his face as he realized

handgun again, aiming it at him. “You surely have

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

thud, coughing up blood as he groaned in

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

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