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

forward, his footsteps echoing loud and clear in the silence

squarely in front of the elevator entrance, blocking it

nowhere left for Jean

this motionless elevator, suspended between floors, with

A perfect trap.

that moment, the man suddenly

played across his lips. Though the face mirrored

base of her neck.

expression remained calm, as if she had already foreseen

no way out, the man was bound to use her as a

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figure that out, so could Carl. He stood still, face indifferent, not the slightest hint of worry in his

blade inching closer to

his sentence when Carl suddenly lowered his

man assumed his threat had