The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 309

Chapter 309 It’s Maren I

Want To Kill

At a construction site nearly five hundred meters from the hotel, a boisterous group of laborers lounged about, laughing crudely and exchanging vulgar banter–even though it was far from the end of their shift.

“That girl today–couldn’t have been much older than my daughter. But damn, she was a bombshell. Easily the hottest thing I’ve seen in this city. Never thought I’d get that lucky today.”

“Man, after that, I can’t even look at my old lady the same. Young girls? They know how to ignite something

wild inside you.”

“What pisses me off is all of you had your turn–twice, even three times. I barely got in before that guy screwed

it all up.”

“What can we do? That guy’s a Marshall. Around here, no one dares touch a Marshall.”

“I’ve got photos and videos, though. Her skin–so flawless, so untouched. She clearly cares about appearances.

We’ll use that. Dangle the footage and make her crawl back for more.”

“Exactly. With a face like hers, she’s bound to have a boyfriend. We just have to threaten to show him the

evidence–she’ll do anything to keep quiet.”

“So what’s the plan? We hitting her spot again tomorrow?”

“Why wait? That Marshall brat’s probably gone. It’s almost dark. Let’s take our time with her all night.”

“Dibs on going first this time!”

“I’ll take second!”

“Let’s go all out tonight. By morning, that girl will be begging for us.”

The group stood up, grinning ear to ear, eager to return to the hotel to rape Nadia once again.

What they didn’t realize was that, while they were spewing filth, Nadia had already arrived–backed by a dozen elite bodyguards.

She heard every repulsive word, her rage simmering, eyes blazing with fury.

These weren’t just any bodyguards–they were sent by Higgs to help her exact her revenge. But she’d insisted on doing it herself. He respected her choice and stayed out of sight.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Nadia’s voice rang out–cold and razor–sharp, slicing through the air like

ice.

The men spun around, startled, only to find Nadia standing behind them, flanked by her silent, imposing

entourage.

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For a heartbeat, fear flickered. But then their expressions morphed into smug leers the moment they saw her outfit. Their eyes roamed over her body, faces twisting with hunger.

“She’s even more stunning than before.”

“Prettier than anyone I’ve ever dreamed of. I want her. Right here. Right now.”

“She came to us herself. How lucky can we get?”

They weren’t the least bit intimidated. After all, they were strong, seasoned laborers used to back–breaking work. Numbers were on their side too–more than a dozen of them. In their minds, a scuffle wouldn’t be a

problem.

What they failed to grasp was how lethal these trained professionals truly were.

One burly man stepped forward, calloused fingers lifting Nadia’s chin, admiring her flawless makeup.

“Absolutely exquisite,” he murmured, leaning in, his breath foul and heavy.

His other hand slid boldly down, aiming for her exposed thigh beneath the short skirt.

But Nadia didn’t flinch. Instead, her eyes narrowed with a flash of deadly resolve.

She had chosen her footwear deliberately–stiletto heels with steel tips. Without hesitation, she drove one straight into his groin.

The effect was instantaneous.

“Shit!” The man screamed, collapsing in agony, writhing on the dirt like a worm.

“You crazy bitch!” another shouted, stunned by what just unfolded.

Only now did they realize–they weren’t being visited. They were being hunt

“You think showing up with a few goons will scare us? Just wait–we’ll make you regret this!” one of them barked defiantly.

Nadia remained unmoved. Her voice cut like a blade. “Break their arms. Snap their gs. Slice off their genitals.

Rub chili powder and salt in the wounds. Scald their faces with boiling water.”

“Yes, ma’am,” the bodyguards replied in unison and advanced.

A chill surged through the group of men, but before they could react, the attack began.

“Let’s fight them!”

A frenzy erupted.

The workers quickly grasped the harsh truth–the bodyguards were in an entirely different league.

They weren’t just muscle–they were merciless professionals trained for war.

The workers were utterly outclassed–no match for the sheer precision and brutality of the bodyguards.

In seconds, the brutes who once laughed were reduced to screaming, begging, crawling things.

“Please, have mercy! We’re sorry!”

Chapter 309 It’s Maren I Want To Kill

Their pleas were ignored. If anything, Nadia’s eyes burned even colder. She signaled the bodyguards to continue and hit them harder.

By the time the screams faded to choked whimpers, and the hen lay on the brink of unconsciousness, the bodyguards retrieved iron pipes. With brutal precision, they shattered every limb, the sickening crunch of bone echoing through the night.

“Strip them.” Nadia’s voice was devoid of emotion.

The guards obeyed, tearing away the men’s pants while fresh cries of terror filled the air.