The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332 Maren Saved Him

“Any suggestions?” Stormclaw inquired. He knew Maren wasn’t one to yield easily.

Maren paused briefly before answering, “When it comes to seizing another faction, dialogue is unavoidable. They’re flexing their muscle now to bargain for a better position later. If they aim to rattle us, we’re equally capable of frightening them.”

“I don’t quite follow. We’re no match for the Williams family. How could we possibly frighten them?” Stormclaw frowned in confusion.

He often found Maren’s strategies leagues beyond his own.

“Let me put it differently: why do you think the Williams family is targeting the Marshalls?” Maren asked with a knowing smile.

Without skipping a beat, Stormclaw replied, “To broaden their influence.”

The question had an obvious answer.

“Exactly. But if we convince them that confronting us will cost more than they can gain, do you think they’ll still push forward?”

As she spoke, Maren was already piecing together her approach.

Though the Marshalls and her own forces lacked the numbers of the Williams family, it didn’t mean they had no chance.

The Williams family wanted to crush their will. However, if the Marshalls held their ground, coupled with Maren’s forces, they could deliver heavy blows to the Williams family. In such a scenario, even if the Williams family emerged victorious, the cost might outweigh the gain.

“But do the Marshalls even have that kind of backbone?” Stormclaw asked, concerned they might capitulate too

soon.

“That’s why we have to ignite their fighting spirit,” Maren assured him.

“And how exactly do we pull that off?” Stormclaw wondered, knowing she had a method in mind.

“By leading them to land the first blow and win!”

Maren’s declaration sent a surge through Stormclaw. It made perfect sense.

Ultimately, fear resided mostly within the mind. If the Marshall family could achieve a decisive triumph against the Williams family, they’d come to understand the enemy wasn’t nearly as formidable as once believed. Only then would true defiance spark.

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Chapter 332 Maren Saved Him

“Have you devised a strategy?” Stormclaw asked, his blood surging with anticipation at Maren’s daring spirit. It had been ages since he last tasted the thrill of battle.

“No need for haste. We’ll lay out the details once Lucien arrives tomorrow. It’s crucial to involve the Marshall

family. Our objective is the Williams family stationed in Shueso Town. Their entire plan hinges on intimidating the Marshalls, and they’ll never suspect an attack from us. Their security should be loose. Plus, to flaunt their

strength, they’ll likely parade a large cache of advanced weaponry. Once seize victory, all that equipment

becomes ours.”

“Brilliant plan!” Stormclaw exclaimed, fully supporting her suggestion.

Listening to Maren, his previously tense nerves eased considerably.

“Tomorrow, notify Simon and the rest to stay alert. Keep a close watch on the Williams family in Shueso Town and await my order. Also, ensure our operatives in Grisriver stay hidden to cover our movements. Anyone from the Williams family found lurking there must be swiftly dealt with,” Maren instructed.

“Got it. Rest easy. After escorting Isla to school in the morning, I’ll proceed to Grisriver myself,” Stormclaw

answered.

After the discussion ended, Maren headed back to her quarters, cradled Isla once again, and quickly drifted into

slumber.

Before sleeping, she also assigned Simon an important mission.

Shortly after Maren and Sawyer departed the hospital, the antidote began neutralizing the venom in Calvert’s system. His consciousness returned before long.

“What’s going on?” Calvert muttered as clarity returned.

“Dad, you’re awake at last!” Edwin and the others surrounding him cheered. Edwin promptly narrated all the day’s events.

Upon realizing he had been poisoned, Calvert was furious.

Earlier, he’d only felt an overwhelming migraine before blacking out–he hadn’t anticipated betrayal by poison.

“Did you uncover the culprit?”

Years of leading the Marshall family had sharpened Calvert’s instincts. He immediately deduced the assailant must be someone familiar, not an outsider.