The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126 You’re Facing Death And Still

And Still Want To…

“Rough the guy up real good. Break his bones if necessary; my family will deal with the fallout. And the most beautiful one will be your reward!” Lottie instructed her bodyguards, adding enticingly.

The bodyguards glanced at Jett with contempt, but their faces brightened when they saw Maren.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, unlike anyone they had ever encountered.

“Look at her, Rocco! Today’s our lucky day,” a bodyguard exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement.

Life as a bodyguard wasn’t glamorous, yet here they stood, awarded a prize unattainable even to elite

executives.

“Right, Rocky. You go first, then it’s my turn,” replied Rocco Finch.

“Come on, no need for turns, let’s both go!” Rocky Finch proposed,

Their vulgar words made everyone’s face turn grim.

laughing.

“Lottie, if you’re looking to blame someone, let it be me, not her. Maren hasn’t done anything wrong,” Winona pleaded, her voice shaking with fear.

She understood there was no way out for her today, but she couldn’t let Maren suffer for her mistakes.

“Begging won’t save you now–it’s already too late!” Lottie’s face was wrapped in bandages; any significant movement risked reopening her wounds, inflicted by Maren.

“Better watch yourself! Maren’s the Morgan family heiress from Baimsa. Try anything, and you’re done for!” Tracey yelled, clinging to Maren’s high status in a last desperate push to protect her.

“What? The Morgan family? The most influential family from Baimsa?” Lottie paused, a flicker of hesitation in

her voice.

“Exactly! You better back off while you still can!” Agate added.

Though Lottie momentarily faltered, her resolve quickly hardened. “An heiress, is she? It’s clear why she’s so beautiful. Yet, if she were to meet her end here, who would ever find out?”

She still planned to kill Maren.

The grudge she held ran deep, and once Maren was out of the way, there’d be little chance of anyone tying it

back to her.

“Don’t you dare!” Jett yelled.

“Why wouldn’t I dare? Maren’s going down, and so are the rest of you–for witnessing it. I won’t give the

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Chapter 126 You’re Facing Death And Still Want To Play Hero

Morgan family a reason to come after me,” Lottie said, strategically moving to block the exit to ensure no one

could flee. Her resolve was to end this confrontation here and now.

“Have you lost your mind, Lottie?”

Panic spread across their faces, sweat forming as they struggled to grasp just how bold she really was.

With no more patience for discussion, Lottie commanded, “Rocky, Rocco, eliminate the men. The women are yours to play with, but make sure they don’t survive either.”

“Forget the others–just leave that one alive. One’s all we need to toy with,” Rocky muttered with a sneer, moving in with a smug grin. The rest didn’t matter to him. His focus was locked on Maren.

Rocco also closed in from the other side.

Trapped in a corner, everyone was petrified, watching the two muscular men approach menacingly.

“I’ll go at them and buy you time. The rest of you run for it–get outside and call the police,” Jett said, gathering

his courage.

He was aware that escape was unlikely for him, Maren, and Winona, as the two men would likely target them first, but it might provide an opportunity for the others.

“Call the police? We’re on a ferry. How long can we last until help arrives?” someone asked, worried.

Suddenly, Tracey suggested, “Listen, students from Maren’s military academy are here. Let’s get them to assist

us!”

The academy’s instructors and students were no pushovers–handling the two bodyguards wouldn’t be too

hard for them.

“Let’s do that!” Everyone agreed.

“Jett, are you sure you can handle them alone?” Several of the other boys offered to assist.

Jett motioned for them to retreat. “Just go. If you scatter, at least one of you might make it out.”

The other guys weren’t in the best shape for a fight; some were too short, others lacked physical strength. They would likely be overpowered quickly, so their best bet was to run. Even if they couldn’t escape, they could at least distract the assailants long enough for the others to flee.

“I believe I can hold them off,” Jett said, his voice tinged with uncertainty despite his robust stature and his history in brawls. The odds weren’t entirely against him.

This was their only chance.

“Really, you’re facing death and still want to play hero?”

The group didn’t bother keeping their voices down. To Rocky and Rocco, it just sounded like a joke.

The two were absolutely confident in their own strength.

There seemed no chance of escape; the two weren’t concerned in the slightest, heightening the group’s