Chapter 96 The Conflict

She surveyed her surroundings and noticed a life-sized sculpture at the heart of the villa. The sculpture was holding a mirror, and within it was the reflection of another woman's face. The concept of the sculpture was quite ingenious, and to her pleasant surprise, the face of the woman in the mirror was none other than her mother's. 'That's right!' Clara cheered inwardly. This must have been the Boren Gang that her mother once controlled. Now leaderless, it was astonishing to see how they had turned on each other in such a way. Clara pushed open the door forcefully, and the people inside, who had been fighting amongst themselves, all paused their fists in unison. Harlow, being the more agile one, had already adjusted to the situation and was ready for any external threats. "Who are you? How did you end up on our private island?" asked the suited man, grabbing a gun nearby, ready for combat at any moment. "If my mom were to see the Boren Gang has become like this, she would def