Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 217

Chapter 217 Chapter 217 Alana parked the car . After calling the police , Thalia pushed open the door . " Alana , come with me ! " At the bar entrance , the night was ink - black . Neon lights flickered with a dreamy glow . Two men were supporting a woman who was completely unconscious . Four more men followed behind them - six men total , all with leering expressions and predatory gazes , like beasts in the darkness waiting to pounce .

Thalia ran over quickly , shouting , " What are you doing ? Let her go ! " The air reeked of alcohol . Lucia's face was flushed , her eyes unfocused . Her expression showed helplessness and confusion . " Hot … so hot … don't feel good … " Thalia narrowed her eyes , studying Lucia's unnatural state , which seemed very different from mere drunkenness . " You drugged her ? " Thalia's eyes flashed with anger as she confronted the men .

The men's expressions looked twisted and sinister under the red neon lights . One with tattoo - covered arms wearing a black tank top gave Thalia a sleazy smile . " Well , look at this ! Another hot piece . What's up , sweetheart ? Want to join the party ? I don't mind adding one more . " His laugh was lecherous . The other creeps joined in with perverted laughter . A few passersby occasionally walked by - some casting curious glances , others hurrying past to avoid trouble .

Thalia let out a cold laugh . " You're like an ugly toad pretending to be a prince . Hideous but with big dreams . " " You dare insult me ? " Tattoo guy exploded , spewing a string of obscenities , saliva flying everywhere . Thalia rotated her wrists , loosening up , her expression still contemptuous . " Just cleaned the toilet with your tongue ? Your mouth is filthy . " " Looking for trouble , are you ? " Thalia's eyes flashed coldly as she scoffed . " Fine , I'll play along .

Boys , get her ! Strip this uppity bitch ! " Thalia stood fearless , nodding slightly to Alana with a cold command : " No mercy . " " Yes , boss . " The leering men all

his arm . As he screamed in pain , the bottle shattered on the ground . In an instant , Alana slammed his hand down onto the broken glass . Your Gold

attacker rushed forward with his fist raised , only to be violently kicked away by Alana Being thin framed , he flew through the air before crashing hard into a nearby garbage can . " Ow !" he howled . " That fucking hurts ! " " Kill her ! " The tattooed leader shouted , and the remaining men swarmed toward Alana , trying to overpower her with numbers .

car . " Ms. Schulz , hang on . I'm taking you to the hospital . " The men attacked with savage intent

spinning kick to a burly man's face , leaving him

lasted barely ten minutes before all six assailants were defeated . The men lay sprawled across the ground , groaning in pain , unable to get up . Alana gave them a cold , merciless glance . She was lethal but economical with words . The men hadn't even touched a single strand

on the ground with complex expressions . One officer looked at Alana in disbelief : " You're saying you took all of them down by yourself ? "