Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 632

The blond guy stared regretfully at the unconscious Stella. Such a beautiful face and figure—what a total waste.

Another man wearing a black T-shirt chimed in. "She doesn't look like a Cloudcroft City local. I wonder how she managed to piss off the boss.

"Doesn't look like she's going to have a happy ending. Once the boss gets bored of her, he'll probably dump her at the club. It really is a shame, considering how pretty she is."

Milo scoffed. "She didn't piss off the boss. It's almost certainly that woman whispering in his ear. The boss has been listening to her every word lately."

"True," the man in the black T-shirt agreed. "That woman is pretty average. She doesn't hold a candle to this one.

"Honestly, the boss will probably toss her aside the second he sees this girl. What was that woman thinking, bringing someone way hotter than herself right to his doorstep? Isn't she just shooting herself in the foot?"

"What do you know?" Milo muttered. "Women are venomous. Maybe she just hates that this girl is prettier. She's probably using the boss's power to kidnap her so she can ruin her face and settle the score."

The blond and the guy in the black T-shirt nodded in unison, falling silent. A woman's jealousy really was a terrifying thing.

Still feigning unconsciousness, Stella absorbed every word, her mind racing.

So it wasn't Kyohei.

Who was this 'boss' they were talking about?

And who was his woman?

She didn't have any enemies in Cloudcroft City!

Who on earth was targeting her?

After driving for about twenty minutes, the van finally rolled to a stop.

Stella was dragged out and unceremoniously tossed over a man's shoulder.

It was incredibly uncomfortable. Couldn't they have just carried her properly?

After being hauled around for a few minutes, she was finally dumped onto a leather sofa.

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