Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 203

But Kayla had no other choice.

For now, Shawn was the best tool at her disposal. Desperate and cornered, he could be wielded like a blade.

She tossed the bundle of cash-100 thousand onto the sand at Shawn's feet. With a cunning tone, she coaxed, "Look at yourself. How are you any different from a rat scurrying through the gutter? Don't forget who ruined your life-Felicia!"

"This money is yours," she continued, her voice dripping with manipulation. "But remember, this isn't just for me. It's for you. Your right hand is useless now. Your debts are piling up, and I'm the only one who could give you a helping hand in times like this." Shawn wasn't listening anymore. He was on the ground, clutching the bills like a lifeline, his eyes wild with greed.

"Do you hear me?" Kayla snapped impatiently.

"Yes, I heard you!" He finally looked up, his face twisted with rage. "Don't worry, I won't let Felicia get away this time. Even if it kills me, I'll drag that brat to hell with me!"

The venom in his voice pleased Kayla. She allowed herself a satisfied smirk.

Kayla had outplayed Felicia yet again. The pawn Felicia thought would drain Kayla dry was now her sharpened and ready weapon.

"Good. Don't disappoint me."

triumphant, Kayla didn't notice the shadowy figures lurking just

crouched

Protected by the powerful Chavez family, he operated in the gray areas of society, excelling in loan sharking and ruthless debt collection. His methods were as varied as they

Felicia had specifically instructed Lance to keep tabs on him and not to act. At least not yet. One of Lance's men whispered, "Mr. Thompson, isn't that Kayla?

a sharp

instant, donning a syrupy, servile tone that made his lackeys do a double-take. "Hello, Ms.

Lance paused, grinning as Felicia's calm voice came through. She promised him a lucrative deal in the future, one that would make this favor worth his while. "Don't worry, Ms. Fuller. I'll report again

him. "Give it some time, and I'll hook you

of managing

of carrot

Ke solely

the clout of Melvin might keep Lance in line for a while, but it wouldn't last forever.

with the good stuff-something he knew was worth biting into! Lance's grin

on Shawn and Kayla, who appeared to be deep in

black Rolls-Royce was parked by the beach. Ruben sat quietly in the

with laying out plans with Shawn, didn't notice that the dashcam inside the car had been subtly adjusted. It now pointed directly at