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.

standing beside

footsteps echoing loud and clear in the silence

figure stood squarely in front of the

there was nowhere left for Jean and the man

in this motionless elevator, suspended between floors,

A perfect trap.

that moment, the man

played across his lips. Though the face mirrored Carl’s, that smile twisted it into something

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

remained calm, as if she had already

backed into a corner with no way

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Carl. He stood still, face indifferent, not

blade inching closer to her skin.

finished his sentence

assumed his threat