Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 149 We Lose Money

Lucy's yank at her helmet had completely enraged Chloe.

She wasn't one to start a fight, but if someone came at her, she had no reason to hold

back.

Just as Lucy's hand was about to reach her face, Chloe swiftly turned her head, dodging the attack. Her anger flared up instantly, her eyes narrowing with determination.

Chloe dodged Lucy's slap, and Lucy, infuriated, laughed sarcastically. "Oh, quick on your feet, huh? Managed to dodge that? You're quite the character, aren't you?" she sneered. "Wearing a helmet when you're not even riding a bike. What's the point? Are you that ugly you can't show your face? Or maybe your mom made you so ugly you're too ashamed to be seen?"

Chloe's blood boiled at Lucy's cruel words. She clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white.

Chloe's anger reached its peak. She grabbed the helmet from her head and, without a word, smashed it toward Lucy's head.

As she struck, she yelled at Lucy. "How dare you talk about my mom? Do you believe I won't kill you right here, right now? Just because you've got someone backing you up, you think you can flaunt it in front of me? I will definitely beat you to death today." Chloe let loose, venting all the anger from the last time Lucy had humiliated her. Hearing the commotion, the media and onlookers rushed over with their cameras, capturing every moment of Lucy getting beaten.

Liam was completely stunned. He stood frozen, his mind struggling to process what was happening in front of him. He had always thought his motorcycle goddess was Zara, the enigmatic rider who had captivated his admiration. He expected to see Zara's face when the helmet came off, revealing the identity of the person who had saved him.

But it was Chloe...

The girl he had always called ugly, who stayed by his side every day, was his goddess. The revelation hit him like a ton of bricks. The "ugly girl" had hidden her skills and played him for a fool. She had been right there all along, her true abilities masked by a facade of simplicity.

Their presence was menacing, and they moved in with a coordinated precision, their eyes fixed on Chloe. The crowd held its breath in anticipation of what would happen next. At the critical moment, Liam stepped in, raised his arm, and shouted, "Anyone who dares to go against the Martin Family, I'll make sure you can't survive in Sovereign City." His voice echoed with authority, and the crowd fell silent, sensing

creating a standoff. The tattooed men weighed their options, their eyes darting between Liam and their boss, Lucy. The tension in the air was thick, and the onlookers held their breath,

a big deal, but if they offended the Martin Family, they knew they wouldn't survive

took the opportunity to

hard but not fatally. Her strikes were controlled, ensuring that

finally tired, she

Eric, covered in blood, quietly suggested to Liam. "Mr. Liam Martin, maybe we should call Mr. Grant Martin. This is getting out of hand. These guys are out for your life. If

Eric wasn't exaggerating.

crash from the racer behind him would have killed Liam if Eric hadn't been

might not have

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briefly. "Let's hold off on calling Grant. Let's see how things

battered Lucy stood up, hand on her hip, yelling at

getting beaten, and none of you

to watch my back, not to

our race, and all the money my husband invested is wasted. Make them pay. If they don't,

They flexed their tattooed arms and stood

or you're not leaving," they

was losing his cool, wanting to

trouble, consulted Liam again. "Mr. Martin, how much

one hundred million." Liam