Chapter 540:


    She then stood and signaled to the men behind her. “Take good care of Miss Hudson, but don’t kill her. She still has her uses.”


    “Don’t worry, boss, we’ve got this,” one of the men replied with a malicious grin, advancing towards Sadie. “NO… please don’t Swoosh!” With a swift motion, rough hands tore at Sadie’s clothes, the sound of fabric ripping echoing in the bleak warehouse. “Stop struggling, sweetheart. We’ll take care of you,” one man sneered, his expression almost predatory.


    “Your grandmother’s gone, and you might as well join her,” another man said, his movements growing more aggressive.


    Sadie fought back with the ferocity of a trapped animal, summoning strength she didn’t know she had.


    She couldn’t give up; surrendering meant plunging into a dark void. “Let me go, you beasts!” Sadie’s voice was raspy with despair, but her eyes were sharp, piercing the men who dared to assault her.


    “She’s got fire, but I like her even more,” one man said, irritated by her resistance, and pped her hard.


    Reeling from the blow, Sadie tasted blood at the corner of her mouth but clenched her teeth, refusing to show any weakness.


    Even if it meant her life, Sadie would never yield to those brutes.


    “Bitch!” the furious man shouted, grabbing her by the throat.


    “You think you’re still a high and mighty designer? You’re nothing now, just a blind fool!”


    As suffocation set in, Sadie’splexion paled, yet her gaze remained defiant.


    She had too much to live for—a child and unfinished business. She couldn’t die here.


    “You shouldn’t have crossed our boss. Better start praying,” another man said, reaching for her belt.


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    At that desperate moment, Sadie’s fingers found a brick.


    With every ounce of her strength, she swung it hard at the nearest man’s head.


    “Bang!” With a dull thud, the brick connected, and the man copsed, blood spraying.


    “Shit!” The scream reverberated around the warehouse, halting everyone in shock.


    “You dare to kill?”


    Regaining their senses, the men’s eyes zed with fury as they advanced on Sadie like enraged animals.


    “I’ll kill you!” One of them kicked Sadie in the stomach, sending her crashing to the floor.


    Sadie curled up, the excruciating pain threatening to overpower her, but she bit her lip hard, determined not to cry out. “Get her! Finish her off!”


    Blinded by rage and fear, the men unleashed a brutal assault of punches and kicks.


    Sadie’s consciousness wavered; she knew she was on the brink.


    Just as despair nearly overtook her, a resounding bang filled the air.


    “Bang!” The warehouse door flew open with a crash, revealing a tall, imposing figure framed against the backlight, an aura of menace emanating from him.


    It was Noah.


    In her confused state, a moment of rity sparked within Sadie. Emotions tangled within her—hope, relief, and… was it resentment?


    She wasn’t sure.


    All she knew was that Noah always showed up when she was in dire straits.


    Noah’s gaze hardened as he took in the scene: Sadie lying in a pool of her own blood, her clothes torn, her body battered and on the edge of life.


    He witnessed the thugs continuing their assault, their wordsced with malice.


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