The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Castration

“I’m not that same girl you used to know, Ms. Morrison. I’ve grown up,” Maren said sincerely

“But…” Olivia looked more confused than ever. How could a young woman, no matter how confident, go up against an entire team of armed security?

“Ms. Morrison, Maren’s not exaggerating. She’s incredible! These bad guys are no match for her!” Isla stepped in, her voice firm as she guided Olivia away from danger and closer to Adela.

Now, Maren stood alone, facing down more than a dozen uniformed guards.

“What’s this? One girl thinks she can handle all of us? She must think she’s in some kind of action flick.”

“Probably gets off on danger. Her teacher tried to talk her down, but nope–she’s here looking for trouble. Bet she wants us to line up and take turns.”

“Ha–ha!”

The guards didn’t bother to hold back, tossing out filth like it was a game they enjoyed way too much.

After all, they had never encountered a beautiful woman like Maren in their lives, let alone had the chance to sleep with her.

“Trash like you really is everywhere. You’re all the same–thinking with the wrong head. Maybe it’s time someone did something about that.”

Maren pivoted and launched her foot at a loose stone. It shot forward, sharp and sudden, like it had a mission.

The rock cracked into a guard’s groin with brutal precision.

The guard’s scream sliced through the air, a raw, piercing sound. He crumpled to the ground, hands clutching

the source of his agony.

The others stood frozen, shock locking them in place.

Maren didn’t hesitate. She moved, swift and fluid, like a predator on the hunt. In seconds, she was among them.

Before they could even think to react, her foot was already connecting with the next guard–then another, and

another.

“Ahhh!”

Despite their numbers, the guards were no match for her speed. Some tried to sidestep, but it was no use. One by one, they crumpled, unable to evade her calculated strikes.

In moments, the ground was littered with the groaning bodies of defeated men, their cries a chorus of defeat.

The guards‘ faces contorted in pain, sweat dripping down their faces as they clutched their groins. Blood seeped between their fingers.

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< Chapter 273 Castration

Every one of them had been dealt a crushing blow

“Consider this a free castration,” Maren said, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

The guards couldn’t respond, their pain too overwhelming One by one, they slipped into socossoscess

“Now, it’s your turn,” Maren said, her gaze locking onto Boyd.

It was his orders that had set this mess in motion.

Boyd’s face drained of color, caught between fear and disbelief.

He couldn’t wrap his head around what had just happened. All his men were taken down by a single women

It wasn’t just Boyd who was stunned. The students, who had gathered to watch, stared at Maren as if the were a superhero.

“She’s amazing! Did you see that? She was like lightning! Took them all down in seconds

“Yeah! It was like watching a real–life action movie!”

“She’s so cool!”

The students cheered, their excitement palpable.

The guards had been useless, and Boyd, the new head teacher, was even worse. Watching Maren put them in their place filled the students with a sense of satisfaction.

“Dad, what do we do now?” Seeing the dangerous gleam in Maren’s eyes, Boyd instinctively squeezed his legs together, afraid she might decide to target him next.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already called the Marshalls. She killed Colt, and she’ll pay for it. I swear it,” Fred said in a low voice, handing his phone to Boyd.

Boyd’s eyes lit up as he read the message. Fred hadn’t wasted a second–he’d already called in backup.

Perfect. The Marshalls had zero tolerance for the underworld. Once they showed, Maren would be finished.

“But Dad, they won’t get here right away. What if she comes at us before then?” Boyd’s voice trembled. After what he’d just seen, he doubted he’d last ten seconds against her.

“We just need to buy some time,” Fred said, his mind already racing for a stall tactic.