Amber sat quietly in the car. When she saw Jocelyn chuckle, she asked curiously. “Jocelyn, what’s got you so happy!”
Jocelyn smiled smugly at Amber, mischief dancing in her eyes. “Oh, it’s nothing just ran into something amusing. We’re almost home, Excited?”
Amber lowered her head, sounding sulky. Tm not excited. I don’t want to see Vivian. Didn’t Dad kick her out She said she’d never come back. So why is she back! What a muisance.”
Jocelyn ruffled Amber’s hair, raising an eyebrow with a smug smile. “Don’t worry. She won’t be staying much longer.”
Amber’s eyes lit up as she turned to Jocelyn, excitement shining in her gaze. “Really? She’s really leaving soon!”
Jocelyn’s eyes gleamed with quiet confidence. “Yes, unless something unexpected happens
Jocelyn thought smugly, I’ve prepared a special surprise just for Vivian. For a moment, I was even worried she wouldn’t be home to enjoy it
Amber only half–understood Jocelyn’s words, her face a picture of confusion.
Sienna led Lana and Reno into a shop on Weststreet.
The moment they stepped inside, the foul stench of sweat and tobacco assaulted their senses. The air was thick with smoke, the floor black with grime, flies buzzing everywhere
At the center stood a table where four or five men were playing cards, while three others chain–smoked nearby.
Sienna was dressed head to toe in black, her hair pulled back tight. Her gaze, sharp as blades and utterly devoid of warmth, swept across the room, taking in every detail with chilling precision.
The three smoking men were the first to notice Sienna. Their eyes widened in shock. Never had they seen such a breathtaking beauty before,
“Boss someone yelled
The head of the group spat impatiently on the floor, his cigarette dangling between his fingers as he idly shuttled the cards. “What the hell are you yelling for? You scared away my lucky streak, he said.
Lana demanded sharply, “Who is Dash?”
At the sound of a woman’s voice, the five guys who were playing cards froze mid–game and turned their heads in unison.
The men’s jaws dropped as they gaped at the three stunning women, utterly transfixed.
Reno stepped forward and jaid, “Miss Erina, let us handle this. You take a break”
Sienna remained silent. Lana and Reno exchanged a glance and atrode purposefully toward the men
One of the men glared at them and barked, “Who the hell are you? What’s your business here?”
Dash was still ogling the women, a lecherous grin plastered on his face, when Reno’s nunchaku suddenly came and cracked him right on the head.
“Shit They’re here to cause trouble. No sooner had he finished speaking than Lana wrenched his arm back with a sharp twist, snapping it. Instantly, the room erupted in a chorus of agonized screams.
Sienna lowered her gaze, her piercing eyes fixed on her hands. With her black–gloved hand, she drew out a cigarette unlit between her fingers, her composure unshaken.
Reno rushed over and reported, “Miss Enna, it’s done.”
Sienna strode forward in her high heels, each step muffled by the grime–caked Boor.
“What exactly did you say to Vivian–when–you called her?” Sienna said.
Hearing this, Dash instantly realized that they had come here for Vivian. “Who the hell are these chicks? How can just a handful of women be this damn strong?” he wondered.
Dash said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Sienna’s crimson lips parted slightly as she ordered coldly. “Break his leg
Dash had no time to protest before his leg was broken with a brutal crack. His agonized screams faded as his leg was shattered.
“Til talk. I know everything. The man closest to Dash gritted his teeth and shouted desperately. This afternoon, Dash called Vivian and told her about that time we almost raped her.”
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