Yvette wore the same blank expression!
So what if there were a lot of people? She had nothing to be afraid of as she had the Young Master in her hands.
"Did you hear that? With just one word, I can have them shoot at you! Your death will be tragic!" Damon laughed hysterically.
The family guards from the Superb Household Forces glared at her.
"Hey, let our Young Master go, or else I'll tear you into pieces!"
"Let him go!"
Yvette remained motionless. She raised her gun, took aim and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
A sudden thunderous gunshot pierced the silence.
The bullet travelled through Damon's ear, and blood spilled out profusely. He was startled and howled in anguish.
"Ah, how dare you shoot me? You b*tch!!" Damon started bawling terrifyingly!
The Superb Household Forces were glued to the spot.
What happened? Did she just shoot him?
This woman was so bold to shoot Young Master in front of everyone, even with all their guns pointed at her!
"You are digging your own grave. I will let you die miserably, you b*tch!" Damon shot a brutal stare at her fumingly!
Yvette had her cold gaze fixed on Damon. She pulled the trigger again and fired another shot at his thigh.
Then, she pointed her gun at his head.
"Argh!"
He was about to pass out. He really didn't expect Yvette to shoot him.
He was bleeding profusely!
The guards were all dumbfounded.
"You lunatic! Put down the gun now!"
"Bring me in!" Yvette ordered ferociously again.
She went all out. There was nothing to worry about since she had a valuable hostage.
"You! If you dare to shoot me again, I'll kill you!" Damon broke out in a cold sweat.
"You're really asking for another shot, right?" Yvette's face was expressionless.
"How dare you!"
"Bang!" Yvette pulled the trigger.
A bullet shot out.
It hit his thigh and blood gushed out. Damon cried out in agony and almost blacked out.
"Ahh!" It was a heart-wrenching scream.
All the Superb Household Forces stared at each other in dismay!
They were searching for a good opportunity to shoot, but Yvette was too quick. They had no chance to attack her!
They were unwilling to take risks. What if they accidentally shot the Young Master?
"Enough! You're Lisa Ayana's daughter, aren't you!" A voice could be heard from inside the house.
Since Yvette's grandparents had passed away, this voice could only belong to Damon's mother, Vallerie!
"That's right!"
Yvette stared coldly at her. Vallerie was in her forties, yet she was still charming and youthful.
"What are you doing here? You even shot my son?" She was openly hostile to Yvette.
"I'm here to take back what belongs to me!" Yvette replied.
"What's yours? Is there anything that belongs to you here?" Vallerie gave her the cold shoulder.
"Grandpa gave me everything in the house before he died. And I want everything back!"
"You? Bullsh*t!" Vallerie sneered, "Who do you think you are? What makes you think that you are worthy of all these?"
Bang!
Yvette did not retort, but pulled the trigger instead. With a loud bang, Damon shrieked and fell There was dead silence in this place!
Yvette's shooting skill was impressive! He managed to survive even after getting four shots!
This freaked everyone out.
Yvette exclaimed, "Are you sure? Look again!"
Vallerie was heartbroken upon seeing Damon unconscious. She screamed, "Try hitting my son again and I'll never let you go!!"
"I have grandpa's will with me. Now, return everything that belongs to me!"
Yvette no longer cared about familial ties anymore. After all, these people were just in for the money!
How could they refuse to return what was rightfully hers?
Vallerie reprimanded, "Show me then!"
"I'll show you, but first ask everyone here to leave!" Yvette had to do so, as there were too many Superb Household Forces surrounding her.
If someone took the opportunity to ambush her, she would die for sure.
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