Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 176

Nightveil ignored him. With lightning speed, she reached through the shattered window, grabbed the bodyguard by his collar, and slammed his head against the jagged edge of the broken glass.

Once, twice… she continued until the man was a bloody mess before finally letting go and casually opening the car door from the inside. The nearly dead bodyguard slumped out of his seat like a sack of potatoes, hitting the cold concrete with a dull thud.

“You don’t have nine lives, yet you dared to touch my boss’s car. You have a death wish,” Nightveil said coldly, kicking the man’s body aside. She wiped the blood from her hand and gave an order to the restaurant manager standing behind her. “Cut off his hands and feed them to the wild dogs. Dump his body in a trash bin.”

“Yes.” The manager quickly gestured for two waiters to drag the unconscious bodyguard into his car and dispose of him as instructed.

…

Leopold was having the time of his life, joyriding at top speed. He put on his Bluetooth headset and called Honora. She answered almost immediately.

“Honora, are you home yet?”

“Not yet, still on the road. Leopold, what’s going on? You’re not doing anything reckless, are you?”

Hearing Honora’s concerned voice, Leopold whistled. “Nothing reckless. Just wait for the surprise I have for you! Larissa is…”

He trailed off, his eyes fixed on the GPS tracker on his phone screen. The smile on his face froze, replaced by a look of confusion.

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