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!”

being in a state of manic

down.

previously monitored Thalia, they had reported videos of her crying, drowning her

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pining for

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

by profession, but hadn’t respected her for

mind, Thalia was simply a fool obsessed with romance.

like Asher

of attractive women. Why had

his men to capture Thalia, they hadn’t mentioned that she had

pale with fear. To Malfoy, she seemed no different from

expected she would have the courage to attack him, much less possess actual

gang leaders in Russia. The training he had endured was beyond what ordinary people could

mentor had abandoned him on a deserted island

a fighting

he emerged from that pit, Malfoy had acquired his first armed force, beginning to handle his mentor’s illegal dealings, engaging in violent confrontations with rival gangs, committing

Malfoy’s power had grown substantially, even rivaling the local

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

opponent, Thalia stood no

in a state of extreme anger and reckless abandon

Thalia at this moment.

possibly leave this

by a group of vile men or fighting Malfoy

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meant death. Rather than dying in humiliation, she chose to release all her emotions–the hatred and fury toward Malfoy that she had suppressed for so

full of surprises,” Malfoy’s expression shifted from contempt to genuine

a

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

but never imagined she would attack him…

like a frenzied lioness,

frozen in place, watching the intense battle with astonishment.