My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 137

whatever you want. Anything at all. Even female celebrities,” Daniel said.

That wasn’t a lie. The Finley family often invited low–tier actresses, even third–rate celebrities, to private gatherings at their home. As for what those gatherings involved–well, anyone who understood, understood.

Of course, whether it was deception or not was beside the point. If Ray really went to the Finley estate, forget about leaving with a beautiful woman–whether he could even leave alive would be a very big question mark.

Would Ray fall for it? Of course, not!

With the amount of supplies he now had, did he really need someone else to give him women? Honey and Lola were already top-

tier, thank you very much.

The only drawback was that they weren’t virgins. But the Finley family didn’t seem likely to have any “clean” women to offer.

Ray looked at Daniel coolly and said, “Sorry. My car only carries baddies.”

He glanced at the other two women. Unfortunately, not only could they not compare to Cassandra, they could barely even qualify as pretty. At best, they weren’t ugly.

So the only one truly qualified to sit in his car was Cassandra.

At those words, both Jerry and Daniel’s expressions changed instantly. A flicker of killing intent flashed across their faces.

They subtly tightened their grips on their guns. They planned to just kill Ray and steal his car.

They were just about to move when a massive black shadow suddenly appeared in the doorway.

“D–d–d–demon dog!” Jerry was scared out of his wits. Wasn’t that the terrifying giant dog?

In that instant, all other thoughts vanished. He raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the doorway.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But such controlled shots were meaningless against the mutated dog. It merely swung its forepaws, batting the bullets away one by one. They clattered to the floor with sharp metallic rings.

A chill shot through Jerry’s entire body. Swatting bullets out of the air–if this wasn’t a demon dog, what was?

While he stood frozen, Daniel also raised his gun, firing as he shouted, “Shoot! What are you standing there for? Do you want to die?”

At his roar, the three women snapped out of it and hurriedly raised their guns to fire.

But setting aside the other two women–even Cassandra, despite being a police officer, was still a rookie. Not only was her aim terrible, the recoil kept lifting the muzzle higher and higher, sending bullets pinging wildly in every direction.

The husky lunged forward and slammed Jerry to the ground. Its claw slashed across his chest with a sharp rip–fabric tore open, and blood sprayed out.

Jerry convulsed violently, but after just a few twitches, he went completely still. He was dead.

The husky glanced at Ray, almost provocatively, then clamped its Jaws around Jerry’s body and quickly retreated. In an instant, it vanished without a trace.

The others stared at one another in shock. They hadn’t expected the savage dog to stop after killing just one person, apparently satisfied as it carried off the corpse.

In their experience, that vicious beast never stopped until everything alive in front of it was torn apart.

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