Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

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?”

“You had the audacity to take the Dayton family’s treasure! Who do you think you are, Khloe? You don’t

calm. “So, what exactly is it you want? And let me remind you—it’s not your place to decide who I am or what I deserve. Instead, you, claiming to come from such a refined background, resorting to these base and

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

unfounded. As a member of the Dayton family, her father held a prominent

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 Evans, Mr. Watson will

a sneer, her eyes blazing with derision. “And who do you think you are to stop

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aimed for Khloe, knowing that attacking her in public would create complications. But Gloria, just a bodyguard in her mind, was fair game—someone she could target without fear of backlash. But

clenched in frustration, but her anger faltered as she met Khloe’s

that moment, Khloe seemed otherworldly—a figure risen from the depths of darkness, her presence charged with