Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 145

“Go, untie the ropes binding her. Where’s the sport in keeping her restrained?” Malfoy directed this to Jerry.

“Right away, sir,” Jerry replied, walking toward Thalia.

Everyone present heard their exchange clearly. Moments earlier, Malfoy had ordered his men to assault Thalia.

They had advanced like a pack of hungry wolves toward their prey.

Thalia was lying at the edge of the building, somewhat distant from them.

The group

had only made it halfway when they heard Malfoy’s command. They all stopped in unison, swallowing hard, their eyes fixed eagerly on Thalia as they impatiently waited for Jerry to untie her.

Thalia glared fiercely at Malfoy, her eyes conveying a desire to subject him to a thousand agonizing cuts.

Malfoy, the psychopath, savored her hatred. A smile played on his lips as he asked with perverse pleasure, “Hate me, do you?”

“Too bad. Crushing you would be as simple as squashing an ant. No matter how much you loathe me, you’re utterly powerless. The impotent rage of the helpless is like a stimulant to me.”

Jerry walked over, pulled Thalia away from the edge, and untied the ropes binding her.

The moment she was freed, Thalia recklessly charged at Malfoy.

Jerry had just dragged her closer to where Malfoy stood, putting them in close proximity. When Thalia lunged, Jerry couldn’t react in time.

Malfoy’s other henchmen were distracted, their minds filled with vile thoughts about assaulting the woman. They had assumed Thalia was a helpless female, never imagining she would risk her life attacking Malfoy once freed.

So no one stopped her initially.

She successfully reached Malfoy.

Malfoy reacted quickly, dodging her potentially lethal blow.

Then he immediately counter–attacked, shouting, “Stand back, all of you! Nobody interfere!”

state of manic frenzy as

down.

Thalia, they had reported videos of her crying,

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and pining for Asher.

a pretty airhead, hopelessly love–struck, unable to function without a

Thalia was a solicitor by profession, but

Malfoy’s mind, Thalia was simply a fool

like Asher would be interested in

undeniably beautiful, but there were plenty of attractive women. Why had Asher become

capture Thalia, they hadn’t mentioned that she had

Malfoy, she seemed no different from any other fragile woman–a pampered young lady obsessed with romance, terrified at the slightest

to

leaders in Russia. The training he had endured

a deserted island to survive in the wilderness.

into a fighting pit to battle

first armed force, beginning to handle his mentor’s illegal dealings, engaging in violent

substantially, even rivaling

he had killed his mentor with his own hands, becoming the leader of Russia’s largest

such an inhuman opponent, Thalia stood no

extreme anger and reckless abandon can tap into limitless potential.

Thalia at this moment.

couldn’t possibly leave this building alive.

choice between being violated by a group of vile men or fighting Malfoy to the death, she chose the latter.

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dying in humiliation, she chose to release all her emotions–the hatred and fury toward Malfoy that she

Malfoy’s expression shifted from contempt

never encountered a woman like Thalia

once untied, would either passively await their violation or leap from the

possibilities but never imagined she would

frenzied lioness, possessed

stunned, frozen in place, watching the intense battle