The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 358

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Chapter 358 Could You Spare Us

Maren had endured this kind of idiotic chatter far too often. While the man kept blabbering, she suddenly

drove her foot upward with precision–right between his legs.

“Seize her! Don’t let her get away!” Harvey bellowed, voice cracking under agony.

As he shouted to his crew, he clumsily tugged his trousers down to inspect the damage, his face twisted in panic.

The pain was unbearable. At that moment, dignity and surroundings no longer existed for him.

“Now! Bring her down and avenge Harvey!” yelled one of the gang members.

The Wolf Pack, armed and furious, surged toward Maren.

Spectators were gasping, many on the verge of fainting. Who was this woman? She was so bold!

Was she really planning to take on the entire Wolf Pack single–handedly?

As the attackers swarmed, Maren countered with lightning precision–each swing and strike incapacitating one foe after another. A single blow toppled many. They fought with raw aggression but lacked real technique- untrained, sloppy, and painfully unprepared.

Within moments, half of them were writhing on the asphalt, crying out in agony. None could handle even a single round with her.

The others froze in place, reluctant to meet the same fate.

“Why are you all standing there? Move!” Harvey shrieked, veins bulging with fury. His pride lay shattered, and still his people faltered.

Despite their fear, his men obeyed the command, teeth clenched and weapons raised.

Maren braced herself to dispatch the next wave.

“Enough! Cease this madness!” Lyman leapt from a nearby car and threw himself between Maren and the attackers, his face pale and drenched with sweat.

“Chief, what’s going on?” one of the stunned gang members asked.

Maren raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly. That look of dread–Shawn must’ve intervened.

Sure enough, as the crowd murmured in confusion, Lyman bent forward and approached her slowly.

“Ms. Morgan, I sincerely regret our earlier misjudgment. Please forgive our recklessness.”

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He kept his head bowed low, his posture radiating both respect and terror

Gasps rippled through the crowd. Was that really Lyman? The same ruthless man who once terrorized the streets with impunity?

“Lyman, what are you doing?” Harvey choked out, unable to comprehend the scene.

Had Lyman lost his mind?

Harvey had just confirmed how badly he’d been injured everything down there was ruined He was probably no longer sexually functional. And now his brother was bowing to the enemy?

The injured henchmen lying nearby also looked bewildered. “Ross, how can you let her off after what she did

That bitch-”

“Silence!” Lyman barked, his face dripping with sweat.

Without her approval, he dared not stand straight.

“Did Shawn Williams reach out to you?” Maren asked casually.

Shawn Williams? That name alone sent a visible shiver down Lyman’s spine.

Everyone froze. Even Agate and her mother stiffened in alarm.

Shawn Williams. The name alone made hardened criminals tremble.

Although Plalo fell under Criala’s flag, it was essentially under the control of the Williams family.

Defying the Williams family wasn’t just foolish–it was suicidal.

They were monsters, untouchable like overlords.

Yet Maren had just dropped his name like it was nothing. Unthinkable.

“No, it was the mayor, Adolf Williams, who contacted me,” Lyman muttered, wiping his brow.

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Only now did he realize the gravity of Adolf’s earlier tone. That urgent call hadn’t come from the mayor alone

-it had come straight from Shawn.

Only someone like Shawn could order Adolf around.

Lyman recalled seeing Adolf once from a distance–surrounded by enforcers, eyes cold and aloof.

Back then, Adolf looked at everyone else like they were strays in the street, never taking anyone seriously.

But on the phone just now, he had been exceptionally serious, repeatedly warning Lyman not to upset this woman named Maren Morgan.

That said everything. Maren wasn’t just some tough woman. She was someone with reach–someone

untouchable.

She didn’t just know Shawn–she didn’t show respect when talking about him. That detail alone marked her as someone far too dangerous to provoke.

“The mayor?” Maren had first figured the message was from Shawn himself. But on second thought, how a man of his stature even possess the number for a small gang like the Wolf Pack?

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