Chapter 309
Chapter 309
The woman in the car opened the door and nonchalantly retracted her handgun. She walked up to the man who was as good as dead and sneered at him.
"Unfortunately, the two things I hate the most in my life are being threatened and people from Spades."
Her eyes were cold as she turned to look at Lucy. That woman... was actually Yitty!
Yitty turned around and stared at Lucy with only one thought in her mind.
This was the woman that idiot was so infatuated with. How on earth did she look like her?
How could that idiot mistake her for Lucy when they looked nothing alike?
Not to mention, Lucy was so weak. Yitty happened to see Lucy on the streets today, so she curiously followed her.
She watched as Lucy shopped around and followed Charlotte into the lingerie store. Hiding in one of the booths, she witnessed Lucy being knocked unconscious.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
She had only intended to watch the show go down from a random car she stole, but who knew she would end up stealing the car of that damned assassin?
She had no choice but to get involved.
Yitty shrugged. After comparing herself to Lucy, she was satisfied, thinking that she won in every aspect except for the fact that Lucy was a princess. Just as she was about to leave contentedly, Matthew stopped her.
"Miss, wait a minute. Thank you for saving my wife. If you have any requests, feel free to let me know."
Since Yitty had saved Lucy, Matthew promised to repay her. He would not go back on his word.
Matthew looked at Yitty, who looked back at him in shock. It turned out that the man was Lucy's husband.
She was married! How could that idiot, Cillian, be in love with a married woman? No wonder he drowned himself in alcohol at the bar after seeing them being all affectionate with each other. What a stupid third wheel!
Yitty silently judged Cillian and then smiled at Matthew, waving her hand. "That won't be necessary. It wasn't my intention to save her in the first place just wanted to see if my gun would be faster or if that dead man's knife would be faster.
"The outcome was pretty obvious. My gun was just slightly faster than his knife."
With that, Yitty turned around and gracefully walked away. Matthew did not stop her.
Just then, Kent hurried over. "Sir, that woman seems strange. She even has a gun. Should we investigate?"
In Charleston, not just anyone could
possess a gun. They were either wealthy aristocrats who were
eligible to apply for gun permel.nee
criminals who evaded the law.
or
Either way, individuals with such status were worth being wary of, so Kent's concern was understandable. However, Matthew shook his head. "No need. She saved Lucy, so it wouldn't be right for us to pry into her affairs." From the way she spoke earlier, she made it clear that she did not want to be associated with them.
If they were to investigate her and provoke her, it could be disastrous. The fact that she could casually shoot someone without hesitation indicated that she was not someone to be trifled with.
That was also why Matthew did not ask about Yitty's identity earlier. Upon hearing Matthew's decision, Kent did not bring it up again. "Go to the parking lot and bring the car. I'll take my wife back to my residence in Charleston."
"Yes, sir."
Following Matthew's instructions, the assistant picked up the car keys from the ground and headed toward the parking lot.
Meanwhile, the rest of the men stayed back to protect Matthew and Lucy. The parking lot was not far from the alley, so within 15 minutes, Kent returned with the car.
Matthew carried Lucy into the car and instructed his men, "Clean up the scene."