Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Angie could not say how she felt right now. There was just a rush of anger that she had to vent out.
Anger and shame welled up in her heart. She did not want to think about anything, did not want to care
about what occasion it was. She started to fight the person in front of her.
Her moves were extremely skillful. It was the experience she got after spending her childhood in the
most dangerous places. However, the other party was a man with more fighting experience than her. He
won against her in both technique and strength.
The commotion at the door attracted the attention of many people.
Angie’s identity was special. For a while, the noisy scene was surprisingly quiet, leaving only the sound
of exchanging blows.
Soon, a circle of people with the same size and aura as the man in the gray suit gathered around them.
They all mingled among the guests just now and suddenly stood out from among the crowd. They were
sharp and alert.
“Bang—”
The moment Angie was thrown to the ground, she was not as wretched as one would imagine and
instead pulled out a silver pocket handgun from her garter. She looked at the man opposite her with an
extremely cold gaze and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
After the gun went off, the venue was in chaos. The crowd screamed and the guests ran everywhere to
try and flee the place.
A sneer curled on the corner of Angie’s mouth. Her eyes were disdainful.
However, in the blink of an eye, the man who was shot only took two steps back as if shaken by the
impact of the bullet. His face was slightly pale.
However, there was no blood on his chest that was hit.
No blood. What did that mean?
There was no way Angie did not understand. Her lips turned pale, and she trembled.
When she looked at the man again, her gaze carried a chill, like she was looking at an enemy.
The man wore a bulletproof vest. He had clearly come prepared.
The noisy surroundings and the silence here were like two isolated worlds.
Mitchell’s people quickly evacuated the guests and took them away through a passage that was
prepared long ago.
Although this incident was expected, something like this happening in Mediania was enough to make
headlines.
Furthermore, the people here were all rich and influential. None of them could be neglected.
Angie’s pocket pistol did not have many bullets. The bullet was just used to save her life.
However, she did not expect Eric to prepare so many opponents for her.
He really overestimated her.
She suppressed her trembling body and stood up from the ground. She looked gloomy and cold, as if
that Angie, who was looking forward to the engagement an hour ago, was a different person.
Mitchell walked over from the crowd and spoke in a smooth tone.
“Ms. Angie, why are you in such a rush? Mr. Ferguson will come.”
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