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The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1263
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Chapter 1263:

Reality set in as the bodyguard watched his partner writhing. There was no mistaking it—Brenna’s fighting skills

were frighteningly real. The urge to defend his partner overpowered his hesitation. “You think you’re tough? I'll

teach you a lesson!”

Rushing at Brenna with renewed anger, the bodyguard barely made it two steps before Brenna dodged him with

effortless grace. She caught his wrist, twisted it, and brought him to his knees with a single move. His cry of pain

rang out, but he stubbornly tried to recover and aimed a desperate kick her way. A quick turn allowed Brenna to

slip past his attack, and then she brought her leg down like a hammer on his shin.

Her strike broke bone with ease, and his leg buckled at a grotesque angle.

Both bodyguards lay immobile on the floor now.

Rosie stood frozen, unable to process what she’d just seen. “W-When did you becthis strong?”

She'd trusted her bodyguards to subdue Brenna with little effort, yet both now lay defeated.

Calmly, Brenna plucked a tissue from a box nearby and wiped her hands, her voice composed. “Did you really

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think | chere without being prepared for something like this?”

Rosie’s courage crumbled; panic widened her eyes as she stepped behind the nearest chair. “Just stay back.

Let's talk about this peacefully, please.”

“You already forgot my warning just now?” Brenna didn’t move, simply watching to see what Rosie would

attempt next.

Hoping for a distraction, Rosie skirted around the table and shoved the door open, shouting, “Get in here and

deal with her, now!”

Yet right outside, the rest of Rosie’s bodyguards were already sprawled out on the floor, writhing in pain.

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In stark contrast, Brenna’s own bodyguards stood with arms folded, watching Rosie in stony silence.

Rosie's disbelief broke through in a shaky whisper. “No way. This can’t be happening.”

“Go ahead,” Brenna told her team, her tone calm.

Her bodyguards strode into the room as Rosie stumbled backward in fear.

Desperation made Rosie grab for Brenna’s arm. “Please, | made a mistake. Don’t let them hurt me. I'll agree to

anything.”

Brenna arched an eyebrow. “Is that so? I'll give you ten million for both electronics factories. Do we have a

deal?”

Cornered, Rosie said, “Couldn’t you raise your offer? It’s too low. Each factory costsmore than a billion, |

can’t take a loss that steep.”

“So, you're refusing?” Brenna asked.

Rosie shook her head frantically. “I can’t. | really can’t.”

“Then do it,” Brenna said to her bodyguards.

In an instant, her bodyguards seized Rosie. One wrenched her arm behind her back, and the other delivered

several hard slaps to her face.

Just a handful of blows left Rosie's cheek puffy, with a smear of blood at her lips.

“You've got a few days to reconsider. Think carefully,” Brenna said, stepping over the battered men as she exited

the room.

“Ah!” Rosie screamed in sheer frustration. She glared at the bodyguards sprawled on the floor with blazing eyes.

“What good are you if you can’t even handle a woman? Get out!”

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