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Ready to Rule: The Real Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 1257

Connor’s face turned icy in an instant.

Who was stupid enough to mess with them?

Lydia’s brow tightened. Was this about her?

She glanced at Connor. “Take them somewhere out of the way.”

He nodded. In the rearview mirror, a long line of black armored vehicles chased after them, relentless and hungry like wolves.

“Seatbelt on,” Connor said, his voice cold. He reached into a hidden compartment and pulled out a modified Glock, checking it with practiced hands.

Lydia didn’t waste time. “Got any more? I’ll take two.”

She was serious. Two.

For Lydia, shooting was easy, no matter which hand.

She handled both sides like a pro.

Connor really didn’t want her in the middle of this, but the look in her eyes made it clear there was no point arguing. With a sigh, he handed her two more pistols.

He kept one in each hand for himself.

A firefight. This was about to get wild.

The car jerked hard to the right, tires shrieking against the asphalt.

Lydia rolled down her window. The wind slammed into her face, carrying sand that stung her cheeks, but she didn’t flinch. She kept her gun steady, barrel braced against the edge of the door.

In the mirror, the lead car’s driver leaned out, an AK-47 glinting in his hands.

“Left, now!” Lydia snapped.

The car swerved. A bullet ripped right over the roof, carving a nasty crack into the rearview mirror.

Lydia squeezed the trigger. Her shot nailed the front left tire of the enemy car. The blowout exploded in a mix of rubber and metal, sending sparks flying as the car spun out and smashed into the guardrail.

“Nice shot,” Connor breathed.

Gunfire burst from behind them, bullets peppering their car.

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