The True Heiress Returns (Tilda Jenson) novel Chapter 181

Chapter 181 The Alley Showdown

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Vania watched, furious, as her goons were actually bewitched by Tilda. She yelled at them, snapping them back to their senses.

But before any of those creeps could react, there was a sharp crack–like an egg was breaking.

Nobody even saw what happened.

Suddenly, the creep standing closest to Tilda dropped to his knees. He was clutching his crotch in agony.

His face twisted in pain, but he couldn’t even make a sound.

Whoa! Is that the sound of his eggs breaking?

Every guy in the alley suddenly tensed up.

Seeing how much pain he was in, everyone wondered if his future as a man was over.

Tilda taunted calmly, “Not coming over? Fine, I’ll come to you.”

She took the lead and strode toward those men, completely unfazed.

“Hey, you tramp! How dare you touch my buddy!” One of the guys shouted, snapping out of it.

They grabbed their weapons, ready to give Tilda a brutal beating.

But Tilda moved first.

With one swift kick, a few of them went flying.

Some hit the wall; others slammed into the ground. They dropped their weapons everywhere.

They rolled around, groaning in pain.

Tilda didn’t go soft on them.

She stomped down, again and again, right on their crotch.

It was so painful, they couldn’t even scream–they just passed out.

Then Tilda turned to Rebecca and Vania, who were frozen in shock.

“Sorry, I’m a little petty. You wanted to rip off my clothes, record a video, and show me some love?” Her voice dripped with sarcasm.

“If they wanted to show me some love so badly, I let them have a taste of it for the rest of their lives.”

She paused, flashing a cold, dangerous smile. “As for you two. I thought you’d at least give me a workout after dinner. Turns out, you’re all just trash. Not even worth my time.”

Vania asked in a trembling voice, “W–what do you want?”

Chapter 181 The Alley Showdown

Holy cow, this isn’t some action movie! Did a pervert like her exist in real life?

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Tilda was just like those unstoppable heroes you see in movies. She knocked people and sent them flying with a single kick.

Sure, these guys were just lowlifes, but they were thugs with plenty of street–fighting experience.

Some even had weapons.

Yet Tilda, who looked weak and delicate, took them all out in seconds, like it was nothing.

“I told you, I never forget when someone messes with me. Whatever you do to me, I’ll do the same right back to you,” Tilda said, her tone cold as ice.

“Since you wanted to strip me and film it, I’ll return the favor.”

As she spoke, Tilda walked straight toward Vania.

Her voice was gentle, but to Rebecca and Vania, it sounded like a funeral bell, sending chills down their spines.

She hadn’t expected to run into such a tough nut to crack tonight. What a disaster!

The best plan is to run for my life!

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