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

footsteps echoing loud and clear in the silence of

stood squarely in front of

nowhere left for Jean and

this motionless elevator, suspended between floors, with

A perfect trap.

moment, the

lips. Though the face mirrored Carl’s,

at the base of her neck. A sharp

surprised. Her expression remained calm, as if she had already

moment like this, backed into a corner with no way

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could figure that out, so could Carl. He stood still, face indifferent, not the

go,” the man said, holding her tight, blade inching closer to

finished his sentence when Carl suddenly lowered his

man assumed his threat had worked.