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."

"Even though you're high up in the Pollard family, you know their days are numbered. Nothing lasts forever. Before you act against me, think about your family, think about your future. I bet you'll make the right choice. You wouldn't want all your hard work to go

the gun slackened for a moment, clearly

room. "Honestly, I have no

undertone as her gaze

furrowed slightly. But Kena was quicker, pulling the trigger without a second thought, ignoring the terrified expressions of the servants

Don't kill me!" they

household was filled with screams and cries for mercy, but Kena seemed to relish the chaos. In no time, silence enveloped the room, the smoke still trailing

the future holds, right now, you're one of us, and I can overlook what you've done today. The higher-ups will

sister shortly, but you need