Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1550

Kiran stepped up to Kena, pressing the gun barrel against her jaw. "Do I really have to lay it all out for you? The real core member of The Silent Shadows isn't that old geezer Daniel-it's you."

Kiran had figured out Kena's true identity some time ago. She might have been a master of disguise, but she couldn't fool Kiran, who was just as entrenched in The Silent Shadows as she was.

"I remember it was about ten years ago when I first met you," Kiran said, tapping Kena's left cheek with the gun. "I never forget a face. You were that old guy's goddaughter. You're the one who called yourself the 'Mistress of Disguise,' right? If people found out who you really are, what do you think would happen to you?"

Kena's initially icy and innocent expression shifted slightly, a sly smile forming at the corner of her mouth. "Kiran, you shouldn't have messed with me. You're out of line."

"All I want to know is, where's my sister?" Kiran demanded, finally pointing the gun at Kena's chest. "I'm not a patient man. I've already killed plenty today, and one more won't make a difference."

their days are numbered. Nothing lasts forever.

on the gun slackened for a moment, clearly shaken

out, guiding his gun toward the Gibbs family's servants across the room. "Honestly, I have no idea where your sister is. But since you've outed me, you

undertone as her

was quicker, pulling the trigger without a second thought, ignoring the terrified expressions of the servants she had known for

Miss! Don't kill me!" they pleaded.

with screams and cries for mercy, but Kena seemed to relish the chaos. In no

smile grew wider. "Kiran, The Silent Shadows hold the Pollard family's fate. Whatever the future holds, right now, you're one of us, and I

sister shortly, but you need to take care