Chapter 130

However, Yara could not think of anyone in Riverton who had the influence to summon hundreds of hitmen.

“Of course I know you.” The masked man snorted in contempt. “Is there anyone who doesn’t know the governor’s daughter? It’s a shame you’re willing to serve Vicky as her lapdog.”

Then, his tone changed as he continued enticingly, “Why bend over backward? Join us–once we eliminate Vicky, you’ll be in charge of Grande Corp. Your influence will skyrocket, and you’ll gain importance in your family.”

Les reasoned too, “Ms. Quill, Mr. Goldman values your abilities. Join us to prosper or die.”

“Bleh!” Yara spat, glaring at Les in disdain. “You think everyone else is a traitor like you? You’re just Glen Turnbull’s bastard. Ms. Turnbull was willing to take you in and even let you work at Grande Corp, but you repaid her kindness with spite! The way I see it, you’re the one who’s going to die!”

Les was furious and snapped, “A nobody like you has no right to talk to me like that! Once we kill Vicky, Mr. Goldman and I will rule over Riverton. No one will care that I’m a bastard when the time comes!”

The masked man laughed in turn. “You seem to value honor, Ms. Quill! But I wonder, what honor would you have left after my men have their way with you and dump what’s left out at the gates of the governor’s residence?”

would all be too ashamed to show their

gritting her teeth in furious, wanting nothing less than to tear

laughed smugly. “You can have

“Haha!”

“Thanks, chief!”

were all laughing–though Yara was no beauty, her status was still beyond their reach. They probably would

but she feared an dishonorable death and suffering

no escape as her limbs were held in

cried for help at

Bang!

of the factory, its front end left

out of the

narrowed.

Chapter 130

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