Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 563

Leonardo had always relied on Byron's backing to maintain order. No one dared cause trouble here, and if they did, a few threats were usually enough to scare them off. But this was the first time the bar staff had faced such a serious situation, and their unease was evident.

They quickly realized their boss had tangled with someone they couldn't afford to provoke. Though Daniel's exact background remained unclear, they decided to call for security to save face.

Yolanda, meanwhile, checked the time on her phone. Turning to Daniel's two subordinates, she gestured toward the unconscious Yvonne.

"Take her to the hospital. Quickly," she said. Her voice was calm but firm.

After an afternoon spent treating patients, Yolanda was exhausted and in no mood to linger.

"Got it!" Daniel barked while glaring at his men.

"Move faster! Or do you need me to do it myself?" He raised his foot, feigning a kick to spur them into action.

The two men wasted no time. They lifted Yvonne and made for the exit.

At the door, the staff hesitated, moving to block their way. But Yolanda's steady voice echoed from inside the private room.

"If something happens to her, not even your so-called Byron will be able to clean up the mess. Think carefully."

The staff exchanged uneasy glances. After a moment of indecision, they stepped aside to let them pass.

taken to the hospital. Yolanda, meanwhile, wasn't overly concerned. Yvonne had no visible

and Daniel remained in the bar. Yolanda stayed for a while longer. She was not

to personally intervene further. The trouble was Yvonne's doing, and Yolanda had already gone above and beyond. She refused to

pulled out her

minutes later, Blake arrived

but Yolanda took the opportunity to ask Blake to clean up the local underworld

pale at the

them. Knowing Yvonne's calculating and vengeful nature, she was certain they wouldn't

the bar and hailed

wouldn't be long before the original owner of this body turned

central hospital, Winnie waited for Yvonne,

thorough check-up, the doctors transferred Yvonne to a

her clothes. Seeing them intact and finding no discomfort in her body, she exhaled a deep sigh of relief. Exhausted, she collapsed back onto the

effects of the drug left her lightheaded, and the harsh glare of the hospital's fluorescent

was about to close her eyes, a gentle voice broke

me to help you

turned her head to

"Winnie..."