Her Rebirth of Retribution
Chapter 303 Cripple You

Forced to retreat, Calista chuckled softly. "I must commend you for coming up with such a thorough plan. Seems like all you've been thinking about lately is how to harm me. You didn't think of anything else, right?"

Calista's ability to remain calm at this point infuriated Quincy to no end.

"Yes! Not only do I want to ruin your innocence, but I also want to cripple you for life! You've brought me to this point, and there hasn't been a day I haven't wanted to kill you! In my plan, your situation will only get worse. There's no limit to how miserable you can be!" She snorted triumphantly, "Are you ready to face what's coming? Even if Kallum tears this place apart, he won't replace you! Whatever he decides, you're at his mercy!"

Calista wiggled her finger. "There's another outcome. As long as I can appear before the public, your schemes will fall apart on their own!"

Quincy sneered, retreating with Jason. "I know you're skilled, but do you think I'll give you that chance? The doors are sealed from the outside. Even if Kallum wants to replace you, he'll be led away by my people. Accept your fate!"

At that moment, a bodyguard lunged viciously at Calista from behind. But the next second, he screamed in agony, falling to his knees with two silver needles piercing his eyelids.

Seizing the opportunity, Calista grabbed the knife from the guard's waist and darted behind someone else watching the scene, holding the knife to their throat. In imminent danger, her actions were as swift as lightning. "You want me to accept my fate? I'll only do so after I've killed everyone here!"

After Kallum burst in, the men were still frantically dressing.

"What's going on?" they demanded of Norman. "We were told we can have fun with her however we want. How did so many people barge in?"

Their answer came in the form of Kallum's men's iron fists!

How dare they tarnish Ms. Calista's reputation? They are practically asking for death!

Dragging the still-dazed woman from the bed, Kallum demanded, "Where's Callie?"

Clearly high on drugs, the woman babbled nonsensically, "Callie? I...I'm Callie..."

Norman hadn't expected Kallum to recognize her as someone else at this moment, especially since they'd found someone with Calista's figure!

He hurried over and said, "Mr. Kallum, if you need to handle family matters, please do it elsewhere. There are people watching!"

Kallum sneered, tossing aside the drugged woman like trash, his icy gaze falling on the middle-aged man.

"I almost forgot about you."

With a wave of his hand, Gunner appeared behind Norman. With a kick, Norman fell to his knees with his legs snapped.

He let out a bloodcurdling scream, shocked that Kallum would act so recklessly in someone else's territory, and in front of so many spectators. Does he not care about the Fairchild family's reputation at all? "Ahhh! Mr. Kallum! Even if you kill me, this won't be covered up..." Norman was in excruciating pain, his eyes filled with hatred. His back was soaked with sweat.

Punctuating his words were two resounding slaps from Gunner.

"That's not Ms. Calista. You shouldn't make false accusations!"

Seeing Kallum going mad, many guests wanted to flee, but Ryder and his men blocked their path from behind.

"Without Mr. Kallum's orders, no one is allowed to leave!"

He ignored those guests who had paled with fright. Approaching Kallum, Ryder said, "Mr. Kallum, I've searched everywhere, but I haven't found Ms. Calista in any room."

He paused for a moment, then added, "However, the layout of this house is quite peculiar. There's definitely a secret room somewhere."

Hearing this, Kallum worried even

more, thinking, that Calista might have been taken to a secret room unexpectedly. They had

underestimated this trap set

Quincy. For her to dare do sunet

thing, she must have found new backing. The only question was whether her backer coul&withstand his wrath!

Kallum glared fiercely at the groaning butler on the floor. "Interrogate him. If he doesn't answer, break a finger. And let those outside who enjoy watching the commotion come in and see the consequences of lying!" The entire floor was turned upside down by Kallum. Most of those who wanted to leave were blocked by the large iron gate, not knowing what those big shots were up to.

In a corner on the second floor, a silenced gun was aimed at Calista.

"Oh no, did I miss?"

The seven or eight people who had been here watching the scene were now being protected in a corner by their bodyguards because Jason was just too crazy. A moment ago, the person Calista was holding hostage wasn't exactly a nobody, yet Jason had just fired at her without hesitation. Although the shot missed, it was still too much!

"Mr. Jason, what do you mean by this? We came here to have fun, how can you do this?"

One of the startled guests, now more sober, questioned him with a mix of dissatisfaction and fear, only to be met with Jason's indifferent gaze.

Jason, who was in a somewhat

delirious state, laughed and said, "I

had no choice. My little kitten has grown claws. Didn't you see how my men got scratched when they approached her? With women like this, have experience-only by breaking their legs will they behave! So I had to aim for her leg, but who knew I'd miss? Besides, don't you think this cat-and-mouse game is fun?"