Chapter 921

Even the seasoned mercenaries, who had roamed the underworld for years with blood-soaked hands, felt a shiver go down their backs. Their knees went weak before her. "Ms. Yvette is so cool!" Samuel couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes shining with admiration. Seeing Yvette so protective of him, Wilson flashed a faint smile as he gazed at her with deep affection. His face was pale due to severe blood loss. "Damn it! That woman is way too arrogant!" The mercenaries snapped back to their senses, their embarrassment at being intimidated by a woman quickly turning into anger. "Ha! Another one who's walked straight into their own grave—" The leader of the mercenaries was mid-rant when he received an urgent order over his walkie-talkie. His face instantly changed, and without hesitation, he shouted, "Retreat! Withdraw immediately!" Watching their hasty retreat, Yvette narrowed her eyes. They had been so aggressive moments ago, but they now fled in panic at the mere sight of her. It was s