She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 331:

“Exactly!” another agreed. “Get Mr. Newman here, and let’s finish this.”

“Let’s move, quick!”

In an instant, more than ten men spilled out of their vehicles, each brandishing an iron rod, making their way toward Freya and Melvin’s car.

Melvin, ever watchful, glanced at Freya. “They’re here.”

“Eight each,” Freya noted coolly, her gaze assessing the approaching group. With Edwin included, there were sixteen in total.

“Understood,” Melvin replied, his voice calm.

They closed the car’s hood, acting as though they were ready to leave, the calm before the storm.

Before they could even take their hands off the hood, Edwin and his men lunged forward, surrounding them, their stern faces betraying their intentions. The sound of iron rods tapping against palms sent a chill through the air.

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a brief, knowing glance with Melvin before asking in a voice that remained

eyes gleaming with malice. “Otherwise,

me?” Freya’s

nodded with

phones visible, he felt emboldened by his position, sure

men around her, their aggressive postures unmistakable. “I

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with both old and new scores,” Edwin sneered, signaling to

his men moved forward, aiming their rods at Freya and Melvin, intent

lasting pain. But Freya

the attackers in a blur of motion before the men even realized what had

in fury, the

advanced, rods raised high. At this point, Freya and Melvin acted purely in self-defense, showing no

out, followed by the anguished