BANG!
Valeria pulled the trigger, firing into the ceiling of her husband's mansion. The second man, who had been her target, immediately let go of Valeria and slumped to the ground, thinking she was going to kill him.
The two men who had been ordered to stop Valeria from leaving now looked helpless in the face of the red-haired woman. One of them was injured, and the other had nearly been killed by her.
She holstered her gun and smoothed out her dress. "See? Do you still dare to challenge me now?"
Lifting her head and gazing down with a piercing stare, she spoke in a voice that was as cold as it was threatening.
"Listen to me, you little shit. Tell your boss not to try to stop me like this again, or I'll make sure this floor becomes a witness to your spilled blood. Do I make myself clear?"
They both nodded. Valeria stepped over the first man's body and walked past him to open the mansion's door. She paused for a moment before finally looking at them over her shoulder.
