The True Heiress: Legend Mode novel Chapter 330

"AHHHHHH!!!!"

At the very last second, Juno snatched her by the ankle and violently hauled her back up.

Belinda collapsed onto her knees on the floor. The lingering haze of the drugs vanished instantly, replaced by a horrifying, crystal-clear adrenaline rush. She had never felt so awake in her entire life.

Juno turned around, her entire demeanor shifted.

It was the exact look Morgan and Ryker remembered so well.

It was the old Juno.

And aside from that look in her eye, there was absolutely no way the weak, crippled girl from a few weeks ago could have hauled a ninety-pound woman up from a lethal drop with one hand.

She was cured.

The old LORD was back.

It seemed Kian Zimmer wasn't completely useless after all.

Juno stormed out of the room. The moment she crossed the threshold, her eyes locked with Ryker's.

After years of working together, a single look was all it took.

When it came to women, Ryker's methods were far, far uglier.

Ryker asked, treating it as a flat statement rather than a question, "Are we really doing this."

Juno stared down the hallway, her eyes cold and utterly dead. "I've been playing nice behind the scenes for far too long. They've forgotten exactly who I am."

The concept of absolute, ruthless slaughter had become foreign to her.

You couldn't stay away from the blood for too long. Otherwise, you'd grow numb, soft, and hesitant. You'd start to genuinely believe you were a saint.

Other people could forget what she was capable of, but she could never forget it herself.

In that brief moment of reflection, a massive squad of men flooded out of the elevators, completely surrounding them.

The leader of the men, wearing a crisp black suit, relayed Earle Yates' message with zero emotion. "Ms. Mercer. If you please."

Without putting up a fight, the group followed them down to the first-floor lobby.

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