The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 Sheer Barbarity

This city was under the control of the Marshall family.

How could an outsider behave so brazenly here? Colt was determined not to let Maren leave without facing

consequences.

“And Isla too. I will have my bodyguards… Ahh!” Colt was mid–sentence, about to issue a harsh directive about Isla when a horrifying snap interrupted him.

All eyes turned in time to witness Maren’s foot descending forcefully onto Colt’s knee, visibly dislocating it.

Colt’s bloodcurdling scream sent shockwaves through the crowd, who were stunned by Maren’s violent

response.

“Maren, stop! This isn’t the moment for impulsive actions. Someone call an ambulance!” Olivia cried out in terror, fearful that Maren might do something irrevocable. They were in the territory of the Marshall family, where such actions could have deadly consequences.

“My God, that was brutal! His leg is completely shattered. He needs immediate surgical intervention, or he risks permanent disability!”

“Brutal? Did you not listen to the vile things Colt was just about to say?”

“I understand that, but this could really put her in hot water.”

The students present had never witnessed such raw violence firsthand. Alarmed, they retreated from the scene, deeply shaken.

“What were you planning for Isla?” Maren’s tone was cold, her attention fixed solely on Colt as she pressed her foot against his cheek. She seemed intent on burying his face in the earth.

The sight caused the surrounding students to blanch, the air thick with tension, rendering them silent.

“So young, and already, this disgusting. Clearly your parents failed to teach you anything. A piece of trash like you needs to be cleared,” Maren said, pronouncing a verdict akin to a death sentence.

For those who tried to hurt Isla, Maren’s response was total destruction.

Once Colt had spoken those words, his doom was inevitable. Maren was determined to ensure he paid dearly.

Her foot came crashing down on his other leg.

“That’s enough!” The PE teacher, having finally taken note of the disturbance, approached with urgency. Seeing Colt’s beaten form and Maren poised to strike again, he hastened to intervene.

Yet Maren was relentless. Another gruesome crack echoed as she crushed Colt’s other knee.

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A ghastly scream escaped Colt as his leg buckled under the force, causing him to faint from the way, his blood staining his pants and forming a dark pool around him.

“He’s going to die! Call the police, now!”

The turmoil captivated the entire playground, prompting some students to run for the school shortes

“This is madness! Who do you think you are? Do you understand the gray of your actions? The V teacher, panic–stricken, attempted to assist the bleeding Colt, but Maren stood in his way.

“Step aside–unless you’re ready to answer for his death!” he yelled at Maren.

“I am ready. I intend for him to die,” Maren replied coldly, causing the PE teacher to shiver in fear

This had escalated far beyond a simple assault; it was turning into an execution.

“You’re committing a crime! Do you think the Marshall family will just let you get away with this? One phone call, and they will pursue you relentlessly!” The PE teacher’s voice shook with rage.

“Then make that call. I’m eager to see if they’ll actually come after me as you say,” Maren retorted, her demeanor steady. She raised her foot once more and, to the horror of those watching, brutally stomped on

Colt’s wrist.

“Ah!” The agony roused Colt from unconsciousness.

Yet Maren wasn’t finished. She positioned herself to crush his other wrist.

“No, please! Stop! I admit my mistakes! I’m begging you, don’t do this! Ah!”

With three limbs broken, Colt pleaded for mercy. For Maren, however, he had forfeited any right to compassion

Her heel came down once more, and his final wrist shattered.

Now, all of his limbs were broken, his screams reverberating across the playground.

The other three boys began to scramble away in panic.

“Stop right there!” Maren’s command rooted them to the spot. None dared to move further.

“We understand. We’re sorry! It won’t happen again, we promise!”

“We’ll stop bullying Isla. Just please, don’t harm us!”

With heads bowed deeply, the three pleaded Maren for mercy, their voices shaking with terror. “Merely break your limbs? Is that what you think I’ll do?” Maren retrieved a dried branch from the ground, snapped it easily, and approached the bleeding Colt, who was still contorted in pain.

Was this not the end? The three boys, the onlookers, and even the PE teacher all watched in horrified silence.

Maren then knelt beside Colt, holding a branch in each hand. She positioned them over his eyes and thrust downward violently.

“Ahhhh!” Colt’s agonizing screams filled the air as the branches punctured his eyeballs, with blood gushing

forth unchecked.

Maren pulled the branches out, dragging his eyeballs with them, before she viciously plunged them into his