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.

Edwin sneered, stepping closer, a sense of

before asking in a

over the video you recorded today,” Edwin demanded, his eyes gleaming with malice. “Otherwise, my

threatening me?” Freya’s tone remained

nodded with

no phones visible, he felt emboldened by his position, sure

scanned the men around her, their aggressive postures unmistakable. “I won’t give it

with g Ɐ ln

I’ll deal with both old and new scores,”

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

would surely leave lasting

with swift precision, disarming the attackers in a blur of motion before the men even

fury, the anger in his chest igniting like

hesitation, the remaining men advanced, rods raised high. At this point, Freya and Melvin acted purely in self-defense,

out, followed by