Chapter: 818

"So what if I do?" Jayla sneered.

"I hold something over you right now, and you got no choice but to listen to me!"

This was the reason she sent Hector to jail-demeaning Natasha.

Jayla muttered inwardly, "This is the price to pay for refusing to get married into the Grant family!"

She needed to make Natasha suffer in order to vent her anger.

"Jayla, you’d better not overstep the line," Natasha said in a deep voice.

"Natasha, haven’t you figured out what the current situation is?" Jayla laughed wildly.

"You’re in my territory. Whatever happens to you depends on me. Hurry up and take off your clothes!"

"Take off!"

"Take off!"

The masked guests began to shout in excitement, and most of them were under the influence.

"It looks like there’s nothing for us to discuss. I’m leaving now." Natasha turned around to leave, not intending to waste her time anymore.

Jayla was obviously giving her a hard time on purpose.

"Stop right there! Did I say you could leave?" Jayla shouted.

Right then, two female bodyguards stepped forward and blocked Natasha’s way.

"Do you think that I came alone?" Natasha turned around, her face darkened. Natasha knew there would be danger, so she brought a group of shadow guards with her when she left the house.

"Of course, I knew you came here prepared. But sadly, it’s useless." As Jayla spoke, she clapped her hands.

Soon, a group of formidable masked guards walked in, dragging a few corpses with them.

When Natasha took a closer look, her expression changed in an instant. They were her shadow guards!

"Are you surprised?" Jayla laughed mockingly.

"Your shadow guards are dead. You are on your own now, and I can do whatever I want to you!"

"Jayla, do you know what you’re doing?" Having blatantly killed the Harmons’ shadow guards was no longer just a simple provocation, but a war declaration.