Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 587:

This was no mere act of humiliation. Khloe was sending a message—to Naomi, to Sheri, and to anyone else who dared to challenge her. She wanted Sheri to understand that no matter how many schemes she orchestrated or allies she gathered, they would all crumble.

She would dismantle every plan and strip away every advantage until Sheri had nothing left.

In the distance, Sheri’s shock was visible as she watched Gloria parade a naked Naomi through the estate. Naomi’s bloodshot eyes locked onto Sheri with pure hatred, and a ripple of unease crossed Sheri’s face.

Trying to compose herself, Sheri addressed Khloe. “Khloe, Eric was injured because of your situation. Instead of helping him, you’re escalating things like this. Isn’t that going too far?”

Khloe’s sharp eyes flicked to Eric, slumped on the ground and barely conscious. Her tone turned razor-sharp. “Eric is your guest. It was the Dayton family’s failure to protect him that got him stabbed. His care is your responsibility, not mine. I’m the victim here.”

“And if you don’t act quickly, he might die here. Do you think the Watson family will just let that slide?”

cracked under Khloe’s

had orchestrated Eric’s involvement, hoping to create a scenario where he could

could use that to sow discord and widen the gap between them. But she hadn’t expected Khloe’s

family wasn’t far behind the Watson family in influence, Morris’ deep affection for his grandson complicated matters. If Morris decided to retaliate, it could

Eric away. She called for a doctor, ensuring his injuries

was removed from the scene, Khloe turned her attention back to Sheri, a calm smile playing on her

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brows furrowed as she tried to gauge Khloe’s intentions. “What do you mean by

rest of the Dayton family exchanged awkward glances, some suppressing sighs. To them, it looked like Khloe was flaunting her identity as the artist White—an act that

Khloe intended. She was about to use that

tone remained steady, her patience unshaken. “It’s just an invitation to appreciate my work, Technology and Death. Surely, there’s nothing to worry about,

name? Yet, the painting undeniably embodied

look.” Khloe stepped forward and positioned the easel in front of Sheri.

that Khloe’s intentions were anything but innocent, Sheri still let her curiosity get the better of her. Eager to see what