My Second Marriage with the Mafia Kingpin novel Chapter 456

Chapter 456: Period?

The children stared at Ashley for a long moment before slowly nodding in understanding.

Satisfied, Ashley turned toward Ophelia.

The older woman was still staring at the children with a mixture of surprise and disbelief.

She had expected them to resist. Even forcing them to leave would have created another problem. Yet somehow, all it had taken was for Ashley to claim she was a superhero.

"Ophelia."

The soft call snapped her out of her thoughts. She turned and found Ashley standing only a step away.

"Start moving them as early as now," Ashley whispered, keeping her face turned away from the children. "I have a feeling I won’t be able to wait until dinner."

Ophelia’s eyes widened.

"But, Miss—"

"My men are usually early," Ashley explained. "Never late, and rarely exactly on time. I only just realized we might not have enough time."

She held Ophelia’s gaze. "Can you do it?"

Ophelia pressed her lips together as she searched Ashley’s eyes.

"I’ll try to sneak a few of them out with the kitchen staff’s help."

"Take them in large batches," Ashley murmured, patting her shoulder.

"But—"

Before Ophelia could argue, Ashley gave her shoulder another light tap and walked past her.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"The women’s dormitory." Ashley glanced back with a faint smile. "Don’t worry about whether anyone notices. Just do what I say. Use the same route you showed me just now."

With that, she looked at the children and gave them one last reassuring smile.

"Children, fighting!"

Her smile stretched wider. It was the kind of smile meant to tell them that she had everything under control.

The moment she turned her back on them, however, it vanished.

Her eyes glinted with murderous intent, and her expression darkened into something no superhero would ever wear.

If anything, she looked more like the villain.

Wait until dinner?

Ashley nearly laughed to herself.

That was far too long.

These people didn’t deserve one final meal.

Ashley retraced the secret route Ophelia had used to show her around the base. She barely encountered anyone along the way and eventually returned safely to the women’s dormitory.

When she reached the room she was supposed to share with the other recruits, she stopped at the entrance.

She leaned against the doorframe, crossed her arms beneath her chest, and raised a brow.

The women inside spared her only a brief glance before looking away.

"Uh..." Ashley blinked as she studied their faces. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Huh?"

The women turned toward her again, confused.

"I need to speak to everyone, but going from room to room is such a hassle, and I don’t have the time. This building is huge." She pouted faintly. "Please help me."

The women’s frowns deepened.

Finally, one of them could no longer contain herself.

"Is this some kind of joke to you?" The woman rose to her feet and marched toward Ashley. "Why? So you can declare your big ambition of being a queen?!"

"Do you really not understand what kind of situation we’re in?" she demanded. "How can you—"

A bitter laugh escaped her.

"If being here feels like some kind of dream to you, then good for you. No one cares. But stop acting like we’re your lackeys or as if our fear doesn’t matter!"

The woman panted, her eyes reddening at the corners.

Her entire body trembled, yet she glared at Ashley as though Ashley herself were responsible for bringing her here.

Her voice echoed through the dormitory before silence swallowed the room.

It became so quiet that everyone could hear something dripping.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

The woman standing before Ashley furrowed her brows. Then she looked down. Her eyes widened as blood had pooled near Ashley’s feet.

It dripped steadily from the folds of her skirt.

"What are you—"

"Ah..." Ashley glanced down at herself and smiled faintly. "Don’t worry. It isn’t mine."

"You..." The woman stumbled backward, her body shaking even harder.

The others instinctively pressed themselves farther against the walls and bunks.

"I’m sorry if I made you feel that way." Ashley frowned slightly. "That wasn’t my intention. I didn’t mean to offend you, but I really do need your help."

She tilted her head and looked past the woman toward everyone else in the room.

"Do you want to get out of this place?"

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