NovelTrueChapter 462
Rita Skates, the only female in the group behind Owen, who had black hair, said coldly, "Looks like you'll have to
die here today."
"Those who know about our identity have only one outcome-death," Owen declared as he lifted the machete in
his hand and swung it at Yolanda threateningly.
"Stop wasting time." Yolanda tilted her head as she loosened her wrists. "All of you, just attack at the same
time."
"How confident of you!" Owen stepped forward to close in on Yolanda. "I could kill you single-handedly!"
Owen raised his machete and swung down swiftly, aiming directly for Yolanda's chest. He wanted to kill her with
one move, then finish off the person in the car.
Little did Owen expect, his machete only swung halfway before coming to a sudden halt.
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"What? How is this possible?" He didn't know when, but the little lady before him had grabbed his wrist firmly.
Yolanda held onto Owen's wrist tightly. She hadn't exerted any force, yet Owen wasn't able to move anymore.
Owen didn't expect Yolanda to be so strong. However, what difference could it make? There were so many of
them against her. Surely they could take on a little lady and win, right?
"My turn! Die!"
Owen didn't care about his machete anymore. He gritted his teeth and kicked his leg forward toward Yolanda's
abdomen. Yolanda dodged. He missed again.
Owen's team started to realize that things weren't going in their favor, so they gripped their weapons tightly and
rushed over. They were planning to attack Yolanda together with Owen.
They had just gotten near to Yolanda before she forcefully took Owen's machete from him. She kicked him. He
flew backwards.
Then, in the next minute, there were continuous sounds of people yelping in pain on that secluded road.
Yolanda threw Owen's machete onto the ground. Then, she called Joel to bring his men so that they could clear
the scene.
Before she left, Yolanda walked toward Owen, who had passed out, and stomped down on his wrist, hard.
"Ahhhh!" Owen was immediately awakened by the pain.
"Who sent you?" Yolanda already had a rough idea of the identity of the person behind this, but she still had to
ask to get confirmation. She didn't want to blthe wrong people.
"l-lt's Ms. Moorley..." Owen had lost the will to fight. What was left was a deep, ingrained fear for Yolanda—a
seemingly ordinary girl with formidable abilities.
She really terrified him.
"Edna Moorley?" Yolanda continued to ask.
"She's just a manager that runs a puny antique stop. How can she afford to hire you to roband killafter
that?"
"A-Actually, she's no ordinary manager..." Owen stuttered. "Don't be fooled by her professional, businesswoman
outlook.
"She's a she-devil who trades artifacts illegally and kills others without thinking twice. This time, they gave me
two million dollars to snatch the martyr's relic from you and finish you off.
"When Ms. Moorley found us, we were at wit's end since Jack had fled Riverdale. She said she could take us in,
but her condition was for us to work for her. Right now, she's closely affiliated with the famous Harvaria tomb
raiders.
"They would often smuggle the artifacts they had found out of the country to sell them for high prices. However,
she was very careful. She has never left any traces behind."
Owen was terrified of Yolanda. Before she continued to ask, he had already told her everything he knew about
Edna.
Since he had lost, there was no need for him to cover up for Edna anymore. If he confessed at an early stage,
maybe he wouldn't need to suffer as much later because of it.
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