The True Heiress's Return

Heiress’s Return 347

Chapter 347 Fiona

t out blood, with a thin stream running from her mouth as she smiled cruelly. She taunted. "Come on, do you

think I'm scared?

"I've got nothing left. If you're brave enough, kill me. I have Xanthe with me and it will haunt your life with regret. It is worth

it.*

Lunatic. The madness in Fiona's eyes was plain to see. Shakira was sure she wasn't bluffing; she would do exactly what she had said.

Shakira's eyes were icy cold and her teeth were gritted with fury She enunciated each word sharply. "Have Xanthe with you? You're not worthy. Now, tell me, what do you really want?"

Fiona wiped the blood from her mouth. "Shakira, you should know I hate you the most. If you want to save Xanthe, swap places with her." She raised an eyebrow, smirking at Shakira, waiting for her decision. Without a second thought, Shakira said, "I'll trade myself."

"Wow, you really are quite the loyal friend." Fiona sneered. "Come with me and don't try any tricks. If you tell anyone, I promise Xanthe's fate will be worse than you think."

"I need to inform the team leader that I can't attend the meeting" said Shakira.

"Shakira, you don't have any room to negotiate now." Fiona snapped impatiently.

Shakira pressed her lips together, staying silent.

as she was told and stepped out. Following Fiona's instructions, Shakira reached the parking lot on the third floor underground. It was near the building's supermarket loading area and was filled with goods and bustling with people. Fiona led her between two shipping containers and gestured for her to put on the black blindfold.

constantly feel Fiona's

over her.

her head, estimating it was about half an hour before the car

gravel road, causing her to frown in discomfort. Right after, like a lifeless doll, she was dragged up the stairs by two men. They finally stopped after going up five or six flights and then slammed her to the ground

was Xanthe's

Squinting slightly, she finally, saw her surroundings clearly and saw that Xanthe was tied to a chair, with her hair messy and

down her face.

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she slowly walked out from

wildly. "You nasty crazy woman. What are you planning? Let

the mention of Walter, Fiona's smile vanished instantly, which was replaced by a look of

men standing nearby stepped forward, raising

lesson.

needles were shot from her hand. The next instant, the men clutched

time, and within seconds, her entire body went limp. She collapsed to the ground and

a tranquilizer dart, but it wasn't any common dart. It was one crafted for

Xanthe. "Fiona, what did you do to Shakira?

who had been stabbed with the needles pulled the needles out. They grabbed a rag from the floor and stuffed itin Xanthe's mouth to silence

agony, letting out muffled cries

smile to where Shakira lay, who was dusty and scruffy on the ground. Looking down at her with disdain, she said, "Shakira, no, I should call you 'Dr. Lonely