Chapter 567:

Khloe raised a brow, feigning indifference as she turned slightly, her voice light. “Fine. If I’m not welcome, I’ll just leave.”

As the words left her lips, Naomi, who had been silent until now, snapped, “Stop right there! My birthday celebration isn’t some casual gathering where you come and go as you please. Someone, stop her!”

In an instant, a dozen bodyguards appeared from the shadows of the garden, sealing off the exit entirely.

Khloe’s brow arched slightly as her eyes swept over them. So, this was Sheri’s plan—a trap, perhaps, or an ambush?

While Khloe was mulling it over, Naomi strode forward with swaggering arrogance. Her chin tilted upward, and her lips curled into a sneer. “Khloe, weren’t you so full of yourself just now? Why the sudden urge to leave before anything’s even happened?”

the Dayton family’s treasure! Who do you think you are, Khloe? You don’t deserve it! Or is it because Henrik

who I am or what I deserve. Instead, you, claiming to come from such a

enough to cut. “Khloe, you’re a disgrace to women! What gives you the right to judge me?” Her voice barely faded before she pulled a pistol from inside her jacket. The cold steel gleamed in the dim garden light as she aimed it at Khloe. Her tone grew sharper, dripping with arrogance. “You’re staying right here. If you dare make a move to leave, I’ll shoot you. With my family’s influence, I could shoot you dead, and not a single soul would dare

unfounded. As a member of the Dayton family, her father held a prominent position in Congress, wielding enough power to

herself between Khloe and Naomi. Her stance was firm, her expression sharp with warning. “No matter how powerful your family may be, if you harm Miss

a sneer, her eyes blazing with derision.

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behind her. She raised it high, clearly

But Gloria, just a bodyguard in her mind, was fair game—someone she could

retaliate, much less with such force. She struggled to lift her hand but found it pinned in place. Her teeth clenched in frustration, but her anger faltered as she met Khloe’s gaze. Khloe’s flawless face was an icy mask of indifference, her piercing eyes

moment, Khloe seemed otherworldly—a figure risen from the depths of darkness, her presence charged with a suffocating intensity and an unmistakable intent

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