Chapter 202-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
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âOutside Blackpool Village, a fleet of Rolls-Royces rolled
up to the entrance, putting the whole village on high alert.
The villagers grabbed sticks and gathered, ready for
trouble.
âEven the Darling familyâs bodyguards, left behind on
Danielleâs orders, were on edge. They hadnât expected
those thugs to return so soon after Danielle had put them in
their place.
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"Danielle had definitely made the
right call. Trusting them to stay
behind had given the villagersa a
fighting, chance. The bodyguardsâ
stoo , silently promising oC
themselves they had to protect the
village no matter what came their
Way.
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"So many people in camouflage uniforms spilled out of the
luxury cars, lining up in perfect formation with pistols aimed
at the villagers.
âThe sight sent chills down everyoneâs spine. âAre those
guns real?"
"Did Miss Darling hit those guys so hard this morning that
their boss came back to wipe out the whole village?â they
kept asking themselves, dread sinking in.
âTheir faces turned ghostly white. The idea of making it out
alive felt like a distant dream. The villagers gripped their
sticks tighter, but it was laughable to think they would be
any use now.
âThe two bodyguards Danielle left behind stood firm, but
against a squad of armed men, their confidence wavered.
The odds werenât in their favor.
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"Some of the villagers started whispering about resorting to
witchcraft. Desperate times called for desperate measures,
and protecting their village was all that mattered now.
âThe Darling family bodyguards were ready to fight to the
end when they noticed something strange. The entire
scene had gone eerily still. The villagers looked frozen in
place, as if time itself had stopped.
âThe men with guns hadnât moved, holding their positions
like statues. The bodyguards exchanged a nervous glance.
Whoever owned this real estate company must be
absolutely unhinged.
âIf things escalated any further, this could end in a
massacre.
âYouâre being unreasonable, and weâre not giving in,â the
village chief said firmly, stepping forward to face the armed
man without flinching.
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âInside the car, David twisted the tail ring on his finger, his
eyes cold. "Oh, never give in?" he muttered under his
breath. These fools dared to mess with Danielle, they were
practically begging for death.
âHand her over, and I might let your village survive. Refuse,
and none of you will walk out of here alive," the bodyguard
captain said, pressing the barrel of his gun against the
village chiefâs temple.
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"The villagers were now certain,
these men come to avenge the
ones DanieJle had beaten earlier. But
she had done it to protect them, and
the village chief knew he could#ât
SAC her. Besides, Danielleqwasnât
even here to find.
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âIf it came down to it, they would fight. Maybe it was even a
good chance to put their witchcraft to the test.
âI have no idea who youâre talking about," the chief replied
evenly, refusing to budge.
âThe captainâs finger hovered near the trigger. "You sure
about that? Because if youâre lying, your whole village pays
the price."
âWeâre not afraid, Chief!" a villager yelled.
âYeah! Weâre ready to fight if we have to!" another shouted,
gripping a stick tightly.
âBetter to fight than roll over for these goons," someone
added, their voice fierce despite the fear in their eyes.
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âThe captainâs gun was still aimed at the chief, his
expression cold and ruthless. But before he could act, the
Darling family bodyguards sprang into action, pushing
through the crowd to stand in front of the chief.
âEnough of this!" one of them barked, his voice cutting
through the tension. "You think youâre tough threatening
villagers? Try that on me instead!"
"The head of the bodyguard squared
his shoulders standing protectively
in front ofthe villagers. Their stangé
made itGléar, no matter the odds
they would follow Danielleâs orders,
event it cost them everything.