Chapter 269 Give Me Your Final Words
Jude braced for the moment Cynthia and Kylee would gasp in shock at what was in his hands. Instead, Kylee''s face turned
steely, her voice slicing through the air as she sharply rebuked him. "Jude! How dare you secretly record us? You''ve
Her eyes zed with a lethal intensity as she red at the recording device clutched in Jude''s hands. The stakes were high;
if this got out, it would spell disaster for her.
"Someone, get over here now!" Kylee''s voice thundered across the room.
Pointing an using finger at Jude, she bellowed, "Seize this treacherous scum!"
On hermand, several burly bodyguards sprang into action, closing in on Jude with determined strides.
Jude was caught off guard by Kylee''s swift and fierce reaction, his heart hammering in his chest.
In a desperate bid for freedom, he clutched the device closer and bolted.
But the bodyguards were quicker, effortlessly blocking his escape and tackling him to the floor with a thud.
"Help! Please, let me go!" Jude''s voice cracked, his face draining of color as panic engulfed him.
Meanwhile, Kylee''s fierce mask of anger softened into a smug,posed smile as she sauntered over to the subdued Jude. With a casual flick of her wrist, she plucked the recording device from his grasp, her earlier tension melting into a cold, triumphant ease.
Jude''s body shook violently, his voice breaking as he swiftly shifted his stance to one of begging. "Miss Russell! I admit my fault-I won''t dare repeat it, please, let me go!" His eyes were wide with desperation.
Kylee, her lips curling into a smug grin, leisurely pointed the camera at him. "Since you''re such a fan of filming, how about we make you the star? Give me your final words," she remarked, her voice dripping with mockery.
"Final words?" Jude''s voice caught in his throat, his face draining of color. "W- what do you mean?"
Kylee ignored Judy''s mounting terror, her expression remaining unreadable.
His earlier bravado had only fueled her ire, solidifying her resolve. There would be no second chances-not this time.
With a chilling calm, Kylee nced over at the lead bodyguard and gave a slight, almost imperceptible nod. Her voice dropped to a whisper, venomous and cold. "Jude doesn''t deserve to walk away from this. The only way to deal with a snake like him... is to make sure he disappears for good."
Horror shed across Jude''s face, his entire frame quivering as the gravity of his predicament dawned on him.
Was Kylee truly going to end his life-just like that?
How could she do this?
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What the hell was she thinking?
Killing someone like it was nothing-she was out of her damn mind!
Frantic, he began to shout, the fear evident in every syble, "Kylee! You can''t do this! If you kill me, it won''t stay hidden! You''ll be caught!"
Seeing Kylee''s unwavering stance, Jude finally copsed into tears. "Kylee, I was wrong! Forget the money! Just get me out of this country! I''ll do anything you say!" His voice broke, a desperate plea hanging between them.
Kylee''s expression didn''t flicker. "It''s far toote for regrets. But before I decide your fate, I need to ensure you''ll never breathe a word of this to anyone."
Her tone was icy, and as she spoke, a sinister glint sparkled in her eyes-a promise of dire consequences.
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Out of the corner of her eye, Cynthia, who had been quietly observing the confrontation, felt a jolt of shock. She hadn''t imagined Kylee could take things to such an extreme.
"Kylee... you can''t possibly mean to... are you really considering killing him? We don''t have to resort to this! Just send him overseas!" Kylee''s voice quivered uncontrobly with each word, betraying her fear.
She had aligned herself with Kylee simply to outmaneuver Linsey and score some favorable coverage. But the situation had spiraled into something far darker than she had anticipated.
"Shut up!" Kylee''s shout cut through the tense air, her re fierce enough to silence Cynthia on the spot.
Cynthia recoiled, her pulse racing, as a cold, heavy dread settled over her, suffocating her thoughts.
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