The Heiress’s Second Chance at Vengeance
Chapter 352 The Enemy of My Enemy
Matteo’s grip was crushing.
ine couldn’t even catch her breath.
“If you report this,” Matteo said coldly, “you’ll be thest member of the Lynn family left alive. <b>That’s </b><b>a </b>promise.”
ine saw it then–undiluted menace in Matteo’s eyes.
Fear rippled through her body. She couldn’t move a muscle.
“Matteo, don’t really take it that far. As long said calmly.
se confirmed the evidence is gone, that’s enough,” Eliza
Now that ine had no proof, the matter of the weapons wouldn’t get leaked.
“Eliza! Don’t act so damn righteous!” ine snapped, her voice full of hate. “If you hadn’t stolen Nn from me, I would’ve never gone this far! And now, just for Matteo, you’re letting Nn take that kind of risk? You’re vicious!”
Eliza remainedposed. “You did all of this for Nn, right? So, by your logic, doesn’t that make him just as vicious? You were willing to slit your wrists, spy on his contracts, and threaten people to get your way–all for Nn. You chose that path. Don’t go ming other people for your own sins.”
She turned to Matteo. “Let’s <i>go</i>. There’s nothing here.”
“Hold on.”
Matteo lifted a hand, signaling the bodyguards at the door toe in.
They all carried stun batons–clearly Matteo’s own men, not just random muscle.
“I don’t like loose ends,” Matteo said coldly. “Sorry, Ms. ine.”
At his word, the guards began smashing everything suspicious in the room.
ine’s face slowly twisted in horror.
Matteo didn’t bat an eye.
He’d done this sort of thing too many times to care,
If ine hadn’t been the Lynn family’s daughter, protected by the Hayes family, she’d already be dead.
Once everything was destroyed, Matteo stood over her where shey on the floor, trembling.
“If any of those photos get out,” he said, “and I find out about it… you’ll end up just like everything <b>else </b>in
this house.”
<i>Boom</i>.
He mimed the explosion with a gesture–clear, deliberate.
ine had never experienced anything like this before. She was paralyzed on the ground.
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Matteo’s men showed no mercy. In no time, they’d torn through everything that could <b>pose </b>a risk.
And there’d be nopensation–not a cent.
Even Eliza, watching from the side, had to admit she was outmatched.
Matteo was a man who wore politeness like a mask. Underneath, he was pure darkness–no <b>heart</b><b>, </b><b>no </b><b>soul </b>
By the time ine regained her senses, her bedroom was in ruins.
At the door, a maid stood frozen, too scared to speak.
Trembling, the maid asked, “Ms. ine… what should we do now? Should I contact Mr. Hayes? Let him handle this?”
ine was Nn’s fiancée. How could she let herself be humiliated like this without calling on him<b>? </b>
“N–No… don’t call Nn. Go get Tyson!”
The maid blinked in shock.
She hadn’t expected her young mistress to call Tyson instead of Nn in a crisis.
“But… but Mr. Nn and Mr. Tyson, they…”
Everyone in Westbrook knew that Nn and Tyson were locked in a power struggle for control of the Hayes family.
Outwardly, they maintained the appearance of a cordial uncle–nephew rtionship.
Behind the scenes, they were locked in a brutal war.
“I told you to go! Since when did I allow backtalk?”
ine no longer believed Nn would help her.
He was willing to break off their engagement f?r Eliza.
She wasn’t dumb enough to turn to him now. But Tyson? The enemy of her enemy could be her ally. With Tyson on her side, Eliza wouldn’t get away with this.
Meanwhile…
At a Hayes Corp subsidiary, Tyson sat in his office reviewing thetest quarterly reports.
The kid had gone all out. In just a few short months, his people had nearly pushed Tyson’s interests out of the picture entirely.
Julio stepped forward. “Mr. Hayes, there’s a call from Ms. ine.”
“Oh?” Tyson didn’t look up. “What does she want?”
Julio hesitated. “She said someone broke into her home. The ce is a wreck. She’s terrified and doesn’t know what to do. She’s too scared to call the police. She hopes you’lle.”
Leaning back in his chair, a faint smile curled at Tyson’s lips.
08:41 Tue, 15 <b>JUI </b>
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ine was Nn’s fiancée. If something happened, she should be calling Nn–not his uncle.
Tyson didn’t say it aloud, of course. Instead, he mused, “Shouldn’t she be calling Nn for this sort of thing? Or is he too busy these days to worry about his own fiancée?”
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