The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 395 Wrong Time For Surgery

Chapter 395 Wrong Time For Surgery

After all that chaos, dawn was nearly breaking; she had to move quickly.

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Sloane crouched low, slipping through the bushes-until the snap of a branch cracked behind her. She spun around; a guard was already raising his gun at her!

The bullet whistled past, grazing her hair. Sloane rolled aside, flinging her last needle in the same motion; the guard dropped instantly. But the gunshot had already given her away, lights blazed across the entire

estate.

“There she is! Get her!”

Sloane ran with everything she had, lungs burning like fire; her legs felt weighed down with lead. The chase closed in, bullets sparking against the rocks around her.

edge, and despair crashed over her. Below, waves pounded furiously against the rocks, and the nearest reef was a good

Why aren’t you running?” The woman’s cold voice slithered

there flanked by a dozen armed guards,

ahead,

the corner of her eye, Sloane caught sight of movement on the sea. A speedboat was cutting fast through the waves-flying the

and shoved a drug-soaked

to save you?” The woman whispered against her ear.

dug deep into the woman’s wrist, leaving five bloody crescents in her pale skin. She forced her gaze seaward; through the mist, Lucas’ tall figure

broken cry was smothered by the cloth, her

her backward, dragging her fully into the shadow of the

angle-from the water, only jagged rock was visible; no

away, Lucas’ chest lurched violently. He lifted his night-vision scope. searching, but found

sudden gust tore across the cliff, whipping Sloane’s hair into the air. A flash from the waves reflected into Lucas’ lens, forcing him to

second-just one

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