First Loves Return Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 469

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Chapter 469 

After leaving the hospital, she went to the police station again. 

It was the same as before. Angelica’s kidnapping case involved many parties and cross–border crimes, making it difficult to apprehend the culprits. The police were doing their best to track them down and would notify her as soon as there was any 

progress. 

Mariela left the police station disappointed, walking down the street in a daze. 

The images from last night’s nightmare suddenly flashed through her mind. 

Angelica was tied to a cha 

and Nikolas was pouring gasoline on her. 

This was something that lunatic Nikolas would do.. 

Thinking about Angelica’s current situation, Mariela instinctively shivered, her face pale, not daring to think further. 

At that moment, a woman suddenly rushed up to her from the roadside, pointing at her and cursing loudly. 

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“Shameless! How desperate are you to seduce someone else’s boyfriend? Didn’t your parents teach you how to be a human being? “You look like a seductress, a lowlife who loves to seduce men!” 

Mariela instantly became furious, her gaze sharp as a knife.“Another one of Juliette’s stupid fans? You believe whatever she says. I’m curious how someone with a brain like yours has managed to survive this long.” 

Hearing Mariela curse her like that, Killy became even more furious and shouted, “Bitch! You son of a bitch! Fuck your mom!” Before the words could even finish, Mariela swung her hand and slapped the woman hard. 

Killy was stunned. 

She hadn’t expected this seemingly frail, weak woman to dare to slap her, a 180–pound woman who looked robust. 

Mariela’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with raging fury and killing intent. “If you dare to curse my mother again, I’ll send you to hell!* Her gaze was too terrifying. The woman, who had been cursing just moments ago, instantly cowered. She saw the anger and killing intent in Mariela’s eyes. 

Killy had a premonition that if she cursed her mother again, this woman in front of her would kill her. 

Killy trembled with fear, not daring to risk her life. 

Killy turned to run but was suddenly blocked by two men in black. 

Mariela’s gaze was as sharp as a knife, her face dark, as if the air around her was filled with a chilling cold. 

The bodyguard kicked Killy’s knee, and she fell to the ground with a thud. 

“Apologize,” Mariela said, her dark eyes gleaming with a terrifying light.