Chapter 575 Lara To The Rescue
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 blades in the air began to quiver. “Donald, I’m going to bury you
right here!”
The blades transformed into a fiery dragon that charged at Donald with a roar. Nonetheless, Donald
stood firm as his ashen tiger leaped into the air to intercept the dragon.
The massive impact from their clash sent a shockwave across the underground parking lot. Meanwhile,
Tyrone, who was leading two Septet Stella Warriors, was stunned. Subsequently, he was filled with
elation.
“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
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If Tyrone was a Mortal Realm expert, he would have chosen to attack discreetly instead of facing the
enemy head-on.
Therefore, when Hamish declared that he wanted to challenge Jennifer’s protector in open combat,
Tyrone arranged for his men to lay 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 planned to
leave Pollerton right after kidnapping Jennifer and drive north without stopping.
Even though Jennifer’s mysterious protector is powerful enough to flatten 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 Stella Warriors—Gunther and Kraven—flanked 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 is coming 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 flashed 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 clang rang out, followed by sparks
flying in the air. The sparks landed 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
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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 the latter 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.”