The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 132 Just One Word–Serves!

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A flicker of disgust flashed through Sloane’s eyes–she didn’t hesitate. With a swift, precise kick, her foot slammed into the man’s gut.

The creep never saw it coming. Like a severed kite string, he flew several meters through the air before crashing hard onto the cement path with a deep, painful thud.

“You dare hit me?” he growled, clutching his stomach as he struggled to his feet. His eyes burned with vicious malice, and a deranged grin twisted across his face, warping from pain and rage. “You little bitch–tonight, I’ll make you pay!”

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but he didn’t care. Eyes gleaming with vile lust, he lunged toward her again, arms outstretched.

Just then, voices echoed in the distance.

“I saw Sloane heading this way,” someone said.

Whitney’s voice rang out, thick with mock concern, “Trent, are you sure it was Daniel who followed her?”

“Positive,” Trent replied. “I saw it with my own eyes.”

The group following them collectively stiffened. Everyone in Stonebridge knew Daniel’s reputation–he was a notorious womanizer. Once he had his eyes on a woman, there was almost no escape. Backed by a powerful family, he ran unchecked through high society.

Now he’d set his sights on Sloane? Everyone feared the worst.

“We have to help Ms. Sloane!” someone shouted with feigned urgency–but the gleam of excitement in their eyes betrayed their true intentions. A scandal, especially involving Sloane, would be delicious gossip.

Suddenly, a strange noise drifted over from ahead–deep, guttural grunts, like a man in distress.

blushed

Her steps quickened, driven by a gleeful hunger for drama. She didn’t

Hurry!” she called, all but sprinting toward

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arrived and turned

They all froze.

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clutching a tree. His clothes were in disarray, hair a tangled mess, and his expression… like a madman. He looked like he’d just been through hell

“Ahhh!” someone shrieked.

eyes scanned the crowd like a cornered beast. But

before he grabbed her, hands everywhere. His strength was terrifying,

rip, her

cried, trying to help–but fear rooted him in place. Daniel’s madness had him

sobbed, thrashing wildly. Her earlier excitement was long

Then-

do you

whip

Everyone turned.

into them like a wall of

happening, he crossed the distance in long strides. He grabbed Daniel by the collar and yanked

the ground