The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 234

Chapter 234 No Trespassing

Elizabeth’s gaze carried a strange mix of reassurance and absolute command.

Melton and Tiffany exchanged a glance. Though they were full of worry and reluctance, they chose to tr Elizabeth.

Taking a deep breath, they turned around first and barked to the others, “Listen to Ma’am. Fall back!”

Tiffany led the people from the labor camp, and Fiona led the farmhands. They moved away slowly, looking back every few steps.

They watched Elizabeth stand alone against those ill–intentioned outsiders and their guns, grinding their teeth in anger.

The hands gripping their tools bulged with veins, but in the end, they were forced back by the severity ir Elizabeth’s eyes.

Seeing the farm workers actually back down and disperse obediently, smug expressions appeared on Rufus and the experts‘ faces.

Stephan even let out a dismissive snort. “Should’ve done that from the start.”

Rufus straightened his tie, his smile returning to one of calm arrogance. “Ms. Schofield really knows what best. So, we can go in and take a look now, right?”

Elizabeth said nothing. She simply stepped asid

smile still on her face.

giving way to the path leading into the farm, that faint

Rufus took the lead, with several experts eagerly following behind him. Armed guards flanked both sides as the group strode arrogantly toward the stretch of green fields.

Those in the back grew impatient with the slower ones ahead and pushed past from the side, even knocking down a section of the fence as they did.

However, the moment the first polished leather shoe stepped past the boundary line of the fence…..

“Ahhh!”

A sharp, distorted scream suddenly rang out from the very front of the group.

Rufus, the well–dressed representative of Seafarm Group, had his face twist instantly. It was as if he had been electrocuted or stepped on a red–hot iron. He jerked upward, lost his balance, and fell forward with a heavy thud, landing face–first in the dirt in an utterly humiliating sprawl.

Right after that:

“Ow!”

“My foot!”

“What is that?!”

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“It hurts!”

One scream after another erupted.

Stephan, Halle, and Wayne, along with the nearest armed guards and assistants, all met the same fate. Tl moment they stepped onto the farm, a sharp, indescribable pain shot up from the soles of their feet.

The pain felt like it struck straight into their nerves, instantly robbing them of control over their balance

One after another, they collapsed in awkward positions. Instruments and briefcases scattered everywher and their expensive suits and uniforms were smeared with dirt.

The guards who hadn’t stepped in yet, along with those further back, froze in shock, staring at the bizarr and chaotic scene in front of them.

Elizabeth stood where she was, watching the visitors rolling on the ground and crying out in pain. The smile on her face finally became more genuine, carrying undisguised mockery.

“Forgot to mention,” she said slowly, her voice clear over the cries, “my farm has a bit of a temper. It doesn’t really welcome… uninvited guests.”

In the distance, the workers who had already returned to their posts but were still watching nervously froze for a moment. Then someone let out a stifled chuckle.

Soon, low laughter spread across the fields like ripples.

“Quick! Get out! Get out!”

Rufus no longer cared about maintaining any sense of composure.

The piercing pain in his feet, like countless needles drilling up through his bones, terrified him out of his wits.

He scrambled on all fours, tears and snot running down his face as he crawled and stumbled back the way he came.

His polished appearance, his image as a business elite, all of it was thrown out the window.

At that moment, he only wanted to escape this cursed land as fast as possible.

The once–arrogant experts were in even worse shape.

Stephan had lost his glasses somewhere. Clutching the soles of his feet as if they had been branded, his face was pale, and broken groans slipped from his mouth.

Halle had no idea where her high heels had gone. The lace on her outfit was torn by dry branches on the ground, leaving her completely disheveled.

Wayne tried to stay composed, but every slight movement of his ankle sent tearing pain through him, forcing him to grit his teeth as he struggled to move back.

The armed guards fared slightly better. Their training allowed them to maintain some mobility and

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awareness even as the pain hit.

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