Comeback Of The Adored Heiress - Chapter 737

Chapter 737:

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When she became an assassin, she only sought revenge and survival. Once her revenge was complete, she had no other goals.

She never thought of searching for Howard. She hadn’t expected fate to make them meet again.

Milly slowly reached into her clothes under the water.

From her chest, she took out a banknote, which had become extremely soft and was on the verge of disintegration after being submerged in the water for an extended period.

Milly stared at it, the corners of her lips curling into a faint smile. Her life had been bleak, but fortunately, God had been on her side. She was grateful to have been given a glimmer of hope. Even if she couldn’t pull through this time, she would be satisfied as long as Howard survived.

Milly’s smile broadened. She put the banknote back in her chest and spread her arms, prepared to embrace death.

“You must be out of your mind!” A man’s furious roar suddenly came from the door. “Mano, do you have a death wish?” The water in the room suddenly receded. Milly immediately opened her eyes when she heard Mano’s name. Mano had actually come!

“After everything she’s done for the organization, you’re really going to kill her over a misunderstanding? How can you be so heartless?” Mano Brown shouted, his voice trembling with rage.

The man stared at Mano, his gaze icy. “This isn’t your business. It’s the organization’s decision. Unless you want to die with her?”

Mano’s eyes reddened with fury. “Even if it costs me my life, I won’t stand by and let you hurt her!”

In a flash, a dagger gleamed in Mano’s hand, and without another word, they clashed in a vicious fight.

Magician, watching from the side, shook his head with a sigh before disappearing without a trace.

Mano was one of the most skilled assassins in the organization, while the man he faced was more of a bureaucrat, not known for his strength. It wasn’t long before the man started losing ground. But with a wave of his hand, a flood of black-clad men stormed into the room.

Outnumbered, Mano was quickly overwhelmed and subdued.

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The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression darkening as he turned and slowly opened the stone door.

The heavy stone door groaned as it slowly swung open, revealing a nearly drained chamber.

Lying unconscious on the damp floor was Milly.

Mano’s eyes filled with grief the moment he saw her. “Milly!”

The man sauntered toward her, pulling out a gun and taking aim. “She could’ve had a slow death, but you’ve forced my hand. This organization’s gotten sloppy, letting anyone meddle in my affairs.”

A sinister grin spread across his face as he began to squeeze the trigger.

Just then, Mano, driven by pure desperation, somehow broke free from the men restraining him and lunged forward. The man, startled, couldn’t stop the gun from firing in time.

“Ugh!”

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