She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 747: A Gunshot (Part 1)

Raina North said lightly, "I will never agree to break up with him. Unless he personally cos to tell ."

Claire Lowell couldn’t believe that with so many people condemning Raina, she still dared to insist on not breaking up.

Though Claire was angrier, she understood well that since Naless valued this woman so highly, even dragging Orion Rivers as a shield to protect her, Naless would definitely not agree to break up with her.

The best way would be to make this vile woman too ashad to stay by Naless’s side.

Claire gritted her teeth, "Since you won’t let go, won’t let my fiancé go, then don’t bla for being unkind! Soone, strip this vile woman’s clothes for !"

No one responded.

It suddenly occurred to Claire that she had co out with people from The Sentinel Alliance earlier and hadn’t brought her own guards, and now the people from The Sentinel Alliance had left with money.

In other words, no one was listening to her orders now.

But that didn’t matter.

Claire turned to those won pointing fingers at Raina, shaking the check in her hand, said in a bland tone, "Whoever strips this little vile woman’s clothes, this million is hers."

The crowd fell silent suddenly, scarcely believing what they heard.

Though The Umbral Zone was bustling, and everyone was skilled in martial arts, masters walking everywhere, it was precisely because everyone was like this that they had empty skills, making money was not easy, requiring hard work.

A million was probably an amount ordinary people couldn’t save in a lifeti.

And now all it took was stripping a woman’s clothes, especially when this woman shalessly seduced soone else’s fiancé, she deserved to be condemned.

After a mont of silence, the crowd finally began moving, when one person acted, a second person followed, then everyone moved, rushing toward Raina like mad.

The lure of money is trendously powerful at any ti, especially when people around start scrambling.

Claire stood with arms crossed, her lipstick-tinted lips curling up, a thick disdain in her eyes and brows.

This is the crowd, the ordinary people, who would entirely lose their minds with just a bit of temptation.

And that arrogant little vile woman would be stripped clean by this crowd of frenzy-driven maniacs, then utterly ruined.

Claire suddenly regretted, realizing she shouldn’t have let The Sentinel Alliance leave earlier; if they were still here, she could have ordered them to capture that spectacular mont.

However, Freya Lawrence wasn’t too regretful, since such a heat, soone would surely record it; later she could buy a recording with little money, what mattered now was enjoying the little vile woman’s embarrassnt.

Claire was proud, but before the smug smile on her face could spread, her expression froze completely.

In her imagination, Raina should have been surrounded, desperately protecting her clothes while crying and begging, looking both pathetic and pitiful.

But, the fact was not like this, just one photo, and the crowd that rushed over had all fallen to the ground, while that little vile woman hadn’t a single hair out of place.

Claire was utterly shocked, realizing she was wrong; thinking this woman who seduced Naless with a pretty face had no other attributes except reliance, was by no ans a dodder nor a weakling easily bullied, but rather a T. rex-level carnivorous plant.

With her skill, she could easily earn a place in The Dark Tower even by ability.