The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 711:

Rosie and Maxley looked deeply offended. Maxley, struggling to maintain his composure, snapped back in the local language, “That’s none of your business! All I want to know is whether you two had anything to do with what happened at that intersection. That night, we were drunk, completely out of it, and the last person we saw was you, Mr. Mitchell.”

Maxley’s fury boiled over. “I know you’re behind this,” he spat. Ethan remained calm. He had indeed orchestrated the situation, but only because Maxley had plotted against him and Brenna first. Maxley and Rosie had simply fallen into his carefully laid trap, outmaneuvered. Did Maxley think finding the culprit would clear his name? How absurd. Had he not considered the consequences when he committed those misdeeds?

From outside came stifled groans and faint sobs, as if someone’s cries had been silenced before they could fully escape.

Maxley didn’t know what had happened, but with Ethan’s group lingering inside and none of his security team rushing to his aid, he sensed something was wrong. Reaching the door, he froze at the sight before him.

One of Ethan’s men was driving a blade into the thigh of Maxley’s chief guard. Blood pooled in the corridor, the air thick with its metallic tang.

lay scattered across the floor, some clutching their torsos, others gripping their heads, all battered into immobility, incapable of

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knife out

in agony, his face ashen, his body shaking. To him, Neville was nothing short

as he said, “Prince Maxley and his wife haven’t left the house in days. I swear, I’m telling the

other guards swiftly blocked him. These men in dark suits were

𝐿𝑎t𝑒st ch𝑎pt𝑒rs in g𝓪lnoνels.𝓬𝓞𝓶

the room and confronted Ethan with indignation. “Mr. Mitchell, I’m the Prince of Plieca and a respected guest of Vanland. How dare you interrogate my staff like that? You’re sparking an

over a dozen women in Vanland, some underage. Do you want

him a cold glance before turning