Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl Novel novel Chapter 553

Chapter 553 

The person had a mask on, so his expression was hidden, but the anger in his eyes was clear. “I’ve been lurking on this ship for three years,” the person said, looking at Drew with a sneer. “I endured silently as your subordinate for three years. Finally, today, I have the chance to get back at you. 

However, Drew was calm as if nothing serious had happened. “Oh, is that so?” 

The person was infuriated by Drew’s lack of fear. “Keep pretending. Let’s see if you can stay this calm later.” 

Behind him, there was a group of men dressed in black. They all looked fierce and ready for 

action. 

He raised his hand, and one of his men immediately approached him. Respectfully, the man asked, “Master, what should we do with these two?” 

“You can do whatever you want with the others, but leave the two people at the table alone,” the masked man replied with a sinister laugh. 

Hearing this, the others in his group became excited. Since their master had given them free rein with the other people, it meant they could have their way with the women present. 

Some of the women trembled in fear, crouching on the floor, too frightened to speak. When they heard the orders, they nearly burst into tears. 

This sense of ownership and dominance took hold among the attackers. As they were about to make a move, Pearl suddenly snorted, causing them to pause. 

All eyes turned to Pearl. 

“What are you laughing at? Why would you laugh when you’re about to meet your end?” The masked man was baffled by Pearl’s reaction. He couldn’t understand why she seemed different from the other women, displaying no fear. 

Pearl snorted again and stared at him. “What’s there to be afraid of? You’re just a pitiful person.‘ 

The man stepped forward and grabbed her throat. “What did you say? You’re going to die today!” 

“Don’t be so sure about that. Maybe you can’t beat me. You’d better don’t waste your energy.” 

Hearing this, the man laughed. “You were rescued from the sea, and you’ve been in bed for so many days. I’m sure you’re weak. How could you possibly fight me?” 

The masked man didn’t want to engage in a lengthy conversation with Pearl. He reached to grab her hand, but to his surprise, Pearl had a firm grip on his wrists, immobilizing him completely. 

Immediately, his expression turned grotesque. Pearl’s strength was overwhelming. 

It wasn’t just brute force; it was her inner strength that made a seasoned martial artist like him submit helplessly. 

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