Chapter 648

Molly's face was filled with disbelief, but it was too late to react. Men surrounded her. "Get lost! Get lost! Stay away from me!" she shrieked, retreating in fear.

Everyone's attention focused on Molly. Seizing the opportunity, Daisy fled. Driven by a desperate need to survive, even Connor, who was closest, couldn't catch her.

"Help! Help!" Daisy cried as she ran. Connor pursued her angrily, but stopped when she was too far away, fearing he would arouse suspicion.

Turning, his eyes filled with malice, Connor looked at the surrounded Molly. With her sister's escape, he planned to use Molly as a replacement.

Connor and his men began tearing Molly's dress. "Please, let me go!" she pleaded.

"In your dreams!" he sneered.

"Help! Help!" Molly's face was filled with despair. She didn't know who could save her.

A faint ray of moonlight shone at the alley's mouth. The men's rough laughter mingled with Molly's desperate cries.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept fallen leaves aloft. Simultaneously, a silver arrow flew through the air, piercing a man's thigh with uncanny accuracy. Screams erupted.

Everyone was shocked, immediately looking toward the dark alley. "Who is it? Show yourself!" The marksmanship was impeccable, and panic spread.

Then, a clear, pleasant, slightly lazy voice rang out. "Who's next?" The voice came from above.

Looking up, they saw a young woman in a red dress standing on the alley wall. The full moon behind her illuminated her slender figure, creating a striking and beautiful image.

The men, including Connor, gasped. Some were stunned, some terrified, and some revealed their sinister intentions.

The woman on the wall played with her bow, her posture elegant as she nocked another arrow. Her movements were effortless, precise, and heroic.

She loosed the arrow. It flew with deadly accuracy and intent.

The men's scalps tingled, and they scattered in fear. But another arrow found its mark, piercing another man's thigh.

Everyone realized the beautiful woman was not to be trifled with. Terror gripped the men. Only Molly's eyes brimmed with tears as she sobbed, "Tiffany…"

She knew her mistake. Tiffany had warned her repeatedly, but Molly had been foolishly dismissive.

Molly cried until she was breathless. If not for Tiffany's arrival, she would have been assaulted.

Tiffany raised an eyebrow, jumped from the wall, and landed gracefully. "It's all right now," she said, gently pulling Molly up.

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Seeing this, Connor smirked. He assumed her expertise was limited to long-range combat. Since she was now close, he believed he could overpower her. He ordered, "Catch her!"

Everyone lunged forward.

Molly paled with renewed fear. She rushed before Tiffany, shouting, "Run! Don't worry about me. Just run as fast as you…"

Before she finished, Tiffany kicked two men away with casual ease. She effortlessly dispatched the attackers, leaving Molly stunned.

The beaten men, enraged but fearful, pointed at Connor. "He was the mastermind! We don't know anything! Please, spare us!"

Tiffany offered a half-smile, neither confirming nor denying their pleas.

The men, seizing the opportunity, fled, enduring their injuries.

Molly's heart clenched. She'd almost been assaulted and didn't want them to escape, to attack other innocent women.

She was about to stop them when she heard approaching footsteps.

John, leading his men, quickly apprehended the attackers. "Miss, are you alright?" he asked Molly. John had received reports that a man had abducted Daisy and immediately informed Tiffany.

Upon hearing this, Tiffany ran to Royal Bay, foregoing a car or taxi. John was anxious; how long would it take to run that distance?

He remembered Richard's calm words: "Let her go, but keep an eye on her."

John immediately dispatched his men by car, but Tiffany, on foot, arrived first. He was astonished.

With the situation under control, Tiffany ordered, "Do whatever you want with those scumbags. But don't go easy on them. Make them suffer for the rest of their lives."

"Yes, ma'am!" John replied.

Tiffany asked, "Where's Daisy?"

"Here," John said, gesturing to a subordinate who brought forward a pale Daisy.

"Molly!" Daisy cried weakly.

But Molly, enraged, slapped her sister. "Stop pretending! You used me as a shield! Are you even human?"

In that moment, Molly understood fear, but she'd been willing to sacrifice herself for her sister. Daisy's actions proved otherwise; she'd abandoned her family without a second thought.

The slap wasn't just for Daisy's desertion; it was for Molly's betrayed trust.

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Daisy was aggrieved. "What else could I do? Stay and be humiliated with you? You'd do the same!" she cried. "Maybe even worse!"

Turning to Tiffany, Daisy lashed out. "No one asked you to be a hero! It's your fault for driving a wedge between me and my sister! You vicious woman!"

Tiffany raised an eyebrow, waving her arrow. "Want to be shot, too?"

Daisy choked, her face contorted.