Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 594:

“But Khloe didn’t even touch her! If Khloe really killed her, how could she have done it?”

Khloe watched the confusion unfold in the crowd, a mocking glint dancing in her eyes as she spoke again. “If I truly wanted to kill someone, I would leave no trace—no evidence, not even a whisper of what happened.”

The crowd trembled, their fear of her growing. Khloe had become a madwoman in their eyes, too terrifying to challenge, too dangerous to provoke. Just then, a harsh, furious roar cut through the air:

“Khloe, you must pay the price for killing the Dayton family’s people!”

The moment Whitney appeared at the entrance of the auction hall, dressed in a sharp lady’s suit, the room seemed to freeze. Her gaze was as cold as ice, laced with clear disapproval as she made her way toward Khloe.

Normally, any woman would wither under Whitney’s commanding presence, unable to stand her ground. But Khloe was far from ordinary.

As Sheri and her accomplice moved in earlier, Khloe had already caught a glimpse of Whitney standing at the entrance from the corner of her eye. Now, as Whitney stepped forward, Khloe’s lips curled into a sharp, fearless smile. “Ms. Dayton, you should know the real murderer is someone else. But now, you remain silent about the true killer and instead keep accusing me of crimes I didn’t commit.”

of shock through

and the guests at the charity event looked horrified, their

Khloe implying that

a prestigious family, couldn’t possibly do something

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murmured in disbelief, Sheri’s face contorted with rage and surprise. Khloe’s accusation had hit too

but she quickly regained her composure, shooting Khloe a disapproving look. “Khloe,

must be jealous of you!” someone in the crowd chimed in, convinced

and helpless. “Even if you’re jealous of me, you can’t

in her eyes, making her

I’ve never had an issue with who I

Sheri frowned. Just as she was about to retort, Khloe lost interest in continuing the exchange. She pulled out her phone

hall’s large projection screen flickered to life, displaying a

footage showed a spacious yet hidden room—instantly recognizable as the private area for the

evening gown, coldly instructing a woman to do her bidding. “Remember, you must kill Naomi. After she’s dead, frame Khloe for