Her Seven Little Bodyguards novel Chapter 989

Chapter 989 Kill With One Blow

'Ah!'

The music built up its most exciting part, following everyone's screams, but the performance came to an abrupt end before anyone could react.

'Wait, what?! Hold up. I didn't even have time to process the song apart from the prelude!'

'Everything happened so suddenly. I need to re-watch it!'

'She did a backflip, right? How did she end up in front of the guitar when she was at the drums a second ago? Did she teleport?'

The netizens were in total awe of Vania. Even the actor who placed last threw in the towel at once.

Just then, a netizen shouted, "I discovered another one of President Greyson's little secrets!"

'What other aliases does Vania have? Come on, tell us! Ah, this is so exciting!'

'I'll dig it up too. BRB!'

'Holy cow! Vania has a 9th Dan Black Belt in taekwondo! Is this even real?!'

'Is Vania really that amazing? Jesus, just when you thought you already knew her!"

After Vania showcased her performance, her Taekwondo went viral instead of her performance itself. Not only that, but she also showcased her talent when she was fooling around with Bryan. Hence, the long-lost clip was dug up again.

With that, everyone's impression of her changed once more. Now, she was a beauty.

Perhaps because she was so outstanding that the public didn't pay too much attention to her performance; hence, she only got second place. Still, Yvonne was beside herself with fury when she saw the content of the trending topic.

"You think you're so great, do you?!"

At that, she added, "Slam on the gas. Kill him with one blow."

Her voice grew frighteningly eerie. She wasn't going to spare anyone at all. Since their existence only made her miserable, there was no reason for them to exist at all!

"Yes, ma'am." The driver hit the gas right away.

Thomas reflexively turned around when he heard an unusual vehicle roar, and his eyes widened with surprise, never expecting anyone to attempt to attack him in front of his company.

The car had crossed the fence and was coming up the stairs. He'd be a Dutchman if he weren't the target.

Alas, it was already too late for Thomas to evade the charging vehicle, even though countless thoughts were rushing to his head.

Meanwhile, the two assistants hurriedly stood in front of him. However, the force was still far too great. Thomas was sent flying backward, slamming on the wall before dropping to the ground.