Chapter 177
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 177
Samantha stared at Chylerâs assistant, questioning him straightforwardly, âWhat kind of family matter
requires forcing a girl to have an abortion? Call Chyler now! I want to ask him myself!â
âMs. Tanz, donât make things difficult for us.â
âYouâre the ones making things difficult for Ellora.â
A confrontation ensued.
The assistant knew that reasoning was futile, so he signaled to the nearby bodyguards, who promptly
pulled Samantha away.
These bodyguards were skilled and adept at dealing with an ordinary girl.
âLet go of me! If you dare to abort Elloraâs child, Iâll make sure Uncle Tyler and Auntie Meredith know
about this.â Samantha was restrained by the bodyguards.
âProceed with the orders.â
The assistant ignored her and focused on Ellora..
Ellora held a knife in her hand, and as the bodyguards closed in on her, she aimed the knife at her own
neck.
âStop! If anyone comes closer, Iâll end my life here.â
She did not have Cynthiaâs agility, and even with the knife, she could not do much against this group of
bodyguards. Hence, all Ellora could do was use her own life as a threat.
She gambled that they would not dare let her die here.
âMr. Young said you donât need to use suic de as a threat. If you go by yourself, youâll face less trouble.
The assistant remained composed, like an emotionless machine.
Elloraâs heart grew colder, and her hand gripping the knife trembled slightly. The bodyguards
completely disregarded her threat.
âI told you not to move!â Ellora shouted angrily, bringing the knife closer to her neck and even applying
some force. In an instant, her neck was cut, and a gas h oozing blood flowed down her fair skin.
It was a shocking sight to behold
The assistant was taken aback by the scene, showing the first signs of emotional turbulence. He
quickly commanded, âEveryone, donât move!â
âLet me leave this place.â Elloraâs hand remained on her neck.
âNo matter where you go, this matter is already decided. Mr. Youngâs decisions are never changed by
anyone,â the assistant said seriously, speaking without any emotions.
Ellora tightened her grip on the knife handle. âJust let me leave.â
She knew that no matter where she escaped, Chyler would find her. Even so, she still wanted to give it
at try.
âMrs. Youngâ¦
âLet me leave, or Iâll cut my own artery right now,â Ellora threatened.
âDonât be impulsive, il call Mr. Young right away.â The assistant quickly took out his phone, searching
for Chylerâs number while signaling to the bodyguards with his other hand.
Ellora kept her eyes on him, never letting her guard down. However, she was still startled when the
bodyguards rushed toward her without hesitation.
The bodyguards swiftly sn atched the small knife from her hand. Unfortunately, due to Elloraâs tight
grip, she cut her neck again as the blade pressed against her skin was taken away.
Blood immediately gushed out from her neck more violently than before.
âEllora!â
Cynthiaâs voice sounded filled with unprecedented urgency. She rushed to Elloraâs side at lightning
speed, kicking away the bodyguard who was about to grab Ellora. Upon seeing the alarming sight of
blood, Cynthia immediately examined Elloraâs wound.
âCynthiaâ¦â Ellora was frightened.