Chapter 575
Donald''s words were like salt to Hamish''s wounds.
If it weren''t for his dire circumstances, he wouldn''t have chosen to consume the revival pill. Whose
fault it is if not Donald''s?
Hamish''s eyes were bloodshot as the des in the air began to quiver.
“Donald, I''m going to bury you right here!”
The des transformed into a fiery dragon that charged at Donald with a roar. Nheless, Donald
stood firm as his ashen tiger leaped into the air to intercept the dragon.
The massive impact from their sh sent a shockwave across the underground parking lot.
Meanwhile, Tyrone, who was leading two Septet Ste Warriors, was stunned. Subsequently, he
was filled with tion.
“It seems that Hamish has engaged Jennifer''s mysterious protector in battle. Now is the time to
make our move!”
Although Hamish was a powerful warrior, he didn''t have the brains to match his martial skills.
If Tyrone was a Mortal Realm expert, he would have chosen to attack discreetly instead of facing
the enemy head-on.
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Therefore, when Hamish dered that he wanted to challenge Jennifer''s protector in openbat,
Tyrone arranged for his men toy an ambush despite supporting the former''s idea on the surface.
His intention was to kidnap Jennifer once her protector was engaged in a battle with Hamish.
As for the identity of Jennifer''s protector, Tyrone couldn''t care less about it.
Tyrone had nned to leave Pollerton right after kidnapping Jennifer and drive north without
stopping.
Even though Jennifer''s mysterious protector is powerful enough to tten Est Montaigne, there''s no
way he can track us down in such a short time.
More than ten of his subordinates approached the car and quickly had it surrounded.
Meanwhile, two Septet Ste Warriors—Gunther and Kraven—nked Tyrone and protected him.
“Ms. Wilson, we meet again.”
Tyrone walked up to the car and greeted Jennifer with a broad smile.
“Tyrone, what are you trying to do?”
“What am I trying to do? Isn''t it obvious with all the men I brought? Ms. Wilson, you had better get
out of the car obediently, as no one ising to your rescue.”
No sooner had Jennifer taken out her keys to start the car than Gunther smashed its engine with his
fist. After what sounded like a minor explosion, the car stopped moving entirely.
“Since she doesn''t appreciate us asking nicely, drag her out of the car!”
At Tyrone''s cue, his men attempted to open the car door.
Suddenly, a blinding silver light shed across their eyes. The subordinate whose hand was on the
door handle watched in horror as his right hand was severed from his arm.
“Mr. Hamish, watch out!”
As Gunther drew his sword to block above his head, a loud metallic ng rang out, followed by
sparks flying in the air. The sparksnded on Tyrone''s face, causing him to let out an agonized
scream.
When the rest of his subordinates looked up, all they saw was Lara swooping down from the sky
like an angel. Wielding two crescent des, she danced gracefully among them, slicing their throats
at every pass she made.
“Lara!”
Sitting inside the car, Jennifer was thrilled by Lara''s appearance.
No wonder Donald has assigned an assistant for my security. It turns out that he has long expected
something like this to happen.
“Ms. Wilson, I have to trouble you to take a nap.”
“Huh?” Before she realized what was going on, Jennifer caught the scent of a faint fragrance. The
next thing she knew, darkness clouded her vision as she fell into a deep slumber.
Lara''s actions bewildered Tyrone.
Isn''t she here to protect Jennifer? Why did she render thetter unconscious?
“Gunther, can you beat this woman?”
With a grim expression, Gunther replied, “Her movements are fast, but until she releases her aura, I
cannot tell the true extent of her power.”