Chapter 30: She is the Wife of Sinclair Luther

Chapter 30 - She is the Wife of Sinclair Luther "Honk, honk!" The shrill sound of a horn suddenly silenced the previously bustling crowd. Startled, people involuntarily made way. Soon, seven or eight off-road vehicles came to a halt in the near distance. Then, the vehicle doors opened. Around thirty burly men, wielding iron rods, hurriedly disembarked from the cars. Clara swallowed hard. Was it the people from the Luna Family or the Luther Family? "What are you looking at?" The leading young man, with a menacing expression, bellowed at the gathering crowd. "Stay away!" Even though people were curious, they dared not to get involved and thus hastily retreated. The fierce-looking young man took one look at Roman, and he was taken aback, his expression growing even more malevolent. "What are you people? How dare you lay hands on Roman? Release him now!" "Now, even if you beg for mercy, it's too late." Roman, seeing his men arrive, wore a smug smile on his face. " Lukas surrounds them for me." Seeing that it was people from the Luna Family, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in Clara's eyes as she started to walk away. "Yes!" In an instant, over thirty burly men surrounded Camilla and the others menacingly. Camilla slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes, but there was no fear in them. Tiffany, on the other hand, was a bit anxious, looking around for a 'weapon' to defend himself. Compared to Roman, Camilla was obviously more important. The man with a square face let go of Roman wrist and stood in front of Camilla. The situation was tense as both sides faced off. "Other than those two women," Roman expression became ferocious. "As for the rest, beat them all to death!" He said in a sinister manner, "If you can't kill it, all of you pack your stuff and get out!" "Yes, Mr. Roman Luna!" More than twenty of them, armed with iron rods, charged at the four mercenaries and the driver. "Bang!" "Bang--" The intense fight broke out instantly. The four mercenaries sent to protect Camilla exhibited remarkable combat skills. The Luther Family-selected driver, too, had some martial abilities. In the beginning stages of this chaotic battle, they were not at a disadvantage. People from afar, watching this scene akin to an action movie, were all astounded. Had they not been watched by the Luna Family's people, they even wanted to record it. " Lukas," Roman looked towards Camilla and Tiffany. "Take your men and bring those two women over here." "Yes," Lukas, accompanied by several men, approached Camilla. They were getting ready to lay hands on her. "Don't touch me," Camilla dodged the hand reach from one of the men, pulling Tiffany toward Roman. "We'll walk over there ourselves." Tiffany knew her friend well and understood that she wouldn't give up easily. What she needed to do was not to put Camilla in any more trouble. Tiffany ducked her head, cursing under her breath. Being surrounded and treated like a novel's protagonist was quite unpleasant. It seemed that she should treat the characters in her book more kindly. The non resistant Camilla and Tiffany were exactly what Lukas hoped for. Camilla, with Tiffany in tow, slowly approached Roman. Roman watched them, a smile creeping up on his lips as if observing prey that had fallen into his trap. That woman, he was going to have fun with her today. As for the other one, although not incredibly attractive, it is still palatable. Furthermore, it's more fun to have both of them together. Elsewhere. Two fists are no match for four hands. Moreover, the opponent is armed. Under the strong siege of twenty or so people, a few mercenaries began to struggle. It should be over soon, right? A flicker of something passed through Camilla's eyes in an instant, leaving no warmth on her beautiful and icy face. She stepped forward, approaching Roman. "Aren't you going to take me away? Let's go then." "Hahaha." Seeing Camilla's behavior, a surge of conquest desire rose in Roman's heart, igniting a fire in his eyes. "Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? Now you know to be afraid? Are you ready to run into my arms?" While speaking, he reached out towards Camilla, intending to encircle her waist. "Forget it as long as you serve me well, all that just happened...sss!" Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his palm. Roman gasped, yet before he could react, Camilla held a silver needle as long as a finger against his temple. "If you don't want to die, order your men to stand down." The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. Lukas and a few men close by shared a glance, trying to sneak behind Camilla. "What are you trying to do?" Tiffany picked up an iron rod from the ground and watched Lukas and his men warily. Camilla spoke coldly. "If you want him to die, feel free to come." As she spoke, she jabbed the needle inward slightly. A bead of crimson blood erupted instantly. "Stop, all of you stop," Feeling the pain, Roman immediately cried out to stop Lukas and his men, then shakily addressed Camilla. "You... you better not act rashly... if you dare kill me... the Luna Family will surely tear you all to pieces." At this moment, not too far away. Seeing the surveillance video before him, a man's lips curved into a slender smile. Damn it! Roman felt a sharp pain at his temple, the anger, and fear had reached the extreme. In his twenty years in the capital, no one had ever dared to confront him like this. "Just wait, I'll make sure this woman dies a painful death!!" Roman thought to himself, casting a malicious glance at Lukas in front of him. Lukas immediately understood the message. He quietly reached behind his back and pressed a button on his communication device. Another group of people from the Luna Family received the signal and immediately rushed over. In addition, they also updated Roman's father on the situation. The current head of the Luna Family, Mr. Luna. "Order your men to stop right now," Watching her driver and the others becoming more and more disadvantaged, Camilla's grip on the silver needle began to tighten. "Or else, we all die here." Her voice was still as sweet as ever, but she did not hide the cold intent to kill within. Roman: !! At this moment, he was utterly sure that this woman really dared to kill him. "Hold it, everyone hold your damn hands!" The intense battle halted with Roman's shout. "You ungrateful cur... I have done as you said, it's about time you released me, right?" Roman swallowed. "What's the rush?" Camilla's red lips parted slightly. "Soon." She's gone mad! Camilla has really gone mad!! Clara stared at the scene in front of her, her eyes full of terror. Roman came out with her, if anything happens, the Luna Family will definitely not spare her. Just as she was about to step forward, she suddenly noticed movement not far away, and immediately retracted her step with her eyes wide open. "Boom--" "Boom--" A sudden booming sound once again caught everyone's attention. Around ten cars were seen speeding towards them, forming a perfect encirclement. At the head of them was a limited edition Rolls-Royce. The crowd watching from a distance: !! Today's spectacle was truly breathtaking. It was a sight to be seen! Dozens of men dressed in black tracksuits quickly got off the cars. Even without any weapons, the aura they projected was cold and commanding. Leading them was a handsome young man in his twenties, with a hint of scholar-like grace about him. "Clear the area, and don't forget to check the album." "Yes!" Some of the mercenaries moved promptly towards the onlooking crowd, on receiving the order. Clara thought for a moment, then followed the crowd out in a panic. They arrived so quickly?! Romans eyes lit up as he looked over to Lukas. Lukas shook his head, his face pale. What? Not their people?! Could it be... that woman's?! Roman was stunned, his face a mixture of fear and heaviness. "Camilla," Tiffany became even more anxious, holding up the iron rod in her hand to protect Camilla. "Don't... don't be afraid, I'm here too." Camilla knew Tiffany had misunderstood and softened her voice. "An An, these are our people." So, it was reinforcements! Tiffany breathed a long sigh of relief, finally releasing the iron rod in her hand. Her life for the past twenty odd years had never been as thrilling as today. But she wouldn't wish to go through this kind of excitement at any point again. Ramsey coldly waved his hand. Immediately, the dozens of mercenaries behind him quickly stepped forward and joined the fight. The previously disadvantaged situation was instantly reversed. Lukas and his fellows sensed something was wrong; however, they were subdued before they could react. Roman's face turned even more pale. "How, how can this be? Who exactly is this woman?" He had been strutting about the Imperial City for so long, yet this was the first time he encountered such a situation. Those who were equally puzzled were the spectators at a distance. "I apologize, madam," Ramsey walked to Camilla's side, bowed his head, and spoke in a deep voice. "We're late." As he approached, Roman found Ramsey very familiar, but he couldn't recall who he was totally. However, the ominous feeling deep in his heart grew stronger and stronger. "The timing is just right, it's not late," While speaking, Camilla's eyes unconsciously glanced towards the Rolls-Royce not far away. "I'll take care of the rest," Ramsey instantly understood, taking Roman by the arm. "CEO Luther is waiting for you in the car."