Chapter 1951 Flee

Mr. George did not say a word. He just stared at Ivanka with a cold, menacing glare. She stood tall and composed. After a moment, Mr. George broke into a slow chuckle. “Ivanka, you’re something else. I really underestimated you.” Ivanka smiled faintly but remained silent. In an instant, Mr. George’s expression darkened. He pulled out his gun, cocked it, and pointed it directly at her forehead. He said ruthlessly, “Do you have any idea how many of my men, who fought alongside me, you’ve killed?” Ivanka said nothing. The truth was, she also was not sure either. Earlier, her shots had been meant as warnings. The bullets were intended to intimidate, not to kill. But in the heat of the moment, the last six bullets had been aimed directly at people. She had no idea if they had hit vital areas or caused fatalities. Mr. George held up three fingers. His face twisted with rage as he shuddered. “Three! Three of my brothers are dead because of you!” Ivanka shrugged and said calmly, “Mr.