When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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Chapter 147 Sure, Be My Guest

Carl’s expression remained utterly unchanged.

His deep eyes were as calm as still water, yet beneath the surface, something sharp and measured stirred. It was like he had complete control.

Raising his arm, the silver pistol caught the faintest glint in the cold air.

The bullets tore through the air like an unstoppable force, swift, precise, and merciless as they embedded themselves into the elevator’s metal paneling.

Carl was not aiming for the man inside the elevator. He was targeting the elevator itself!

Jean’s eyes widened. She watched in shock as thick smoke began to billow from the control panel.

The elevator jolted and stalled, its doors refusing to close. It had been destroyed, rendered completely inoperable.

Carl had chosen not to attack the imposter but to sabotage the elevator instead.

It was the smarter move. A direct confrontation might have pushed the man into desperation, risking Jean’s life. But now, with the elevator ruined, no one could leave.

beside Jean furrowed his

loud and clear in the silence of

in front of

left for Jean and the

trapped in this motionless elevator, suspended between floors, with Carl

A perfect trap.

that moment, the

lips. Though the face mirrored Carl’s, that smile twisted it into

a chill at the base of her neck. A sharp blade was now pressed

calm, as if she had already foreseen

moment like this, backed into a corner with no way out, the man was bound to use her as

Be My

#Testers

still, face indifferent, not the slightest hint of worry in his

man said, holding her tight, blade inching closer

had not even finished his sentence when Carl suddenly

man assumed his