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.

the floor, some clutching their torsos, others gripping their heads, all battered

hell is going on?” Maxley snapped

before pulling the knife out and plunging it

ashen, his body

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

pull Neville away, but Ethan’s other guards swiftly blocked him. These men in dark suits were ruthless; they didn’t care about Maxley’s

𝐿𝑎t𝑒st ch𝑎pt𝑒rs in g𝓪lnoνels.𝓬𝓞𝓶

respected guest of Vanland. How dare you interrogate my staff like that? You’re sparking an international conflict. I’ll have Vanland’s

you’ve assaulted over a dozen women in Vanland, some underage. Do you want to

a cold glance before