The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 800

Chapter 800

Despite Citrine and Sebastian Vesper's sharpshooting-having taken down quite a few of their enemies the opposition's sheer numbers tipped the balance in their favor.

Dodging bullets and firing back, Citrine and Sebastian were too busy to notice the black barrel protruding from the window of a nearby dark sedan.

The gun leveled at Citrine.

A bullet tore through the air in an instant.

"Get down!" Sebastian's voice was raw with panic as he glanced up, eyes wild.

He didn't hesitate. In a split second, he lunged in front of Citrine.

The bullet punched through his shoulder.

"Sebastian!" Citrine's face drained of color.

Watching him collapse before her, rage surged in Citrine's chest, white-hot and blinding.

Without a second thought, she raised her pistol, aiming straight at the man in the

car.

A shot rang out, and blood sprayed across the car's interior.

"Boss!" someone in the crowd screamed. The mob spun around, racing toward the black vehicle.

through

group. Her shots rang out in quick succession, and bodies fell one after another. But she took a

the chamber, a sinking dread settled in Citrine's

shots cut through the chaos-this time aimed at the enemy. The

up to see Sherman sprinting toward her, worry

"Citrine!"

saw her injury. He spun around, shouting to the people

over, cracking open his kit as soon as

Citrine's gaze was fixed on the man sprawled on the ground. Her voice brooked no argument. "Help him first. He's been shot in the shoulder and has lost a lot of blood. He's

argue with her, quickly

wasn't as serious, so she patched

only after most of the wounds were seen to that Vester

him a

Vester said, guilt etched

Citrine softened, offering some reassurance. "Don't blame yourself. You did everything

expression darkened, but he kept

warn him, “Darius Archer was willing to go to deadly lengths to get rid of me, an outsider. You need to be careful at home. He's got plenty of killers at his disposal, and it's the attacks you don't see coming that are

some of the weight

worry. That old bastard Darius Archer won't be a problem much longer.

didn't linger. She asked

a hotel overseas. Not wanting to worry him, Citrine decided

Back home.

sat in the living room, a heavy silence pressing

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