The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 940

The thugs in the car didn't bother blindfolding Mirabella or tying her up, clearly not worried she’d try to escape.

Mirabella glanced out the window at the sprawling mansion, a thoughtful look in her eyes. She then shifted her gaze back, casually fiddling with her wrist before speaking up, “You guys are doing this for money, right?”

The three men, who were about to step out of the car, froze at the sound of her voice. The leader, seated in the driver’s seat, lifted his head with a smirk, checking the rearview mirror, “What? You offering us money now? Want us to let you go?”

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, her tone light, “Me? Pay you?”

“What, you expecting us to pay you?” The man in the mirror gave her a once-over, pausing before adding, “If you want us to pay you... maybe you could hang out with us, and—”

Before he could finish, a powerful blow from behind slammed his head into the seat cushion. The next moment, a sharp pain gripped his throat, his eyes widened in shock. He couldn’t make a sound or move, fearing his windpipe might get crushed.

Mirabella’s actions were lightning-fast, catching the other two off guard. By the time they reacted, Emmitt, the leader, had his head brutally smashed against the car door.

“You crazy girl, you want to die?” The thug next to Mirabella reached out to grab her hair, but in a flash, she grabbed his arm, pressed down with her elbow, and a sharp crack followed by a scream of pain echoed through the car.

Five minutes later, the three thugs were slumped in their seats in awkward positions, their arms twisted and deformed. Fear filled their eyes.

They couldn’t believe that a petite girl had overpowered them so easily. They recalled how, back at the school gate, they thought she had willingly followed them out of fear. Turns out, she wasn’t scared at all; she simply hadn’t taken them seriously.

Mirabella retrieved her purse, dusting it off disdainfully, and grabbed her phone. She glanced at the three men, “So, you wanted me to pay you, huh?”