In Xylo, Lilah had wounded his pride, and now he thirsted for vengeance.

Lilah let out a derisive snort.

"You think that's possible?" She regarded Darian with a sarcastic glint. “I can offer you money. I can even offer my services. But my dignity? That's non-negotiable. If that bothers you, you're welcome to end me too."

"End you?" Darian's Laughter was hollow. "No, no. Your resemblance to Shelia is uncanny. I quite like it."

"Bastard!" Cyrus and Kyler muttered at the same time.

“Aren't you afraid Gerard will retaliate?" Lilah inquired.

Darian's smile vanished. “Fear him? Not likely."

As he spoke, he returned the pistol to its holster.

In the blink of an eye, Lilah sprang into action, seizing the pistol from his grip with one hand while pinning his neck with the other.

"Freeze!" she commanded. Instantly, a murderous aura emanated from her, making her seem like a different person.

Her movements were so swift that none of the onlookers could fully comprehend what had occurred.

Darian stared at her in disbelief, realizing he had become a hostage in an instant. Lilah pressed his own pistol against his temple.

Although he knew little about her, he was certain the ruthless woman would promptly shoot him if he made even the slightest move.

“Well done! You're amazing. We knew you'd come through," Cyrus exclaimed with excitement.

“Easy there. Let's not stress her out," Kyler advised, his smile gentle as he stroked his beard.

Devonte attempted to speak but found his tongue obstructed by the gag.

“Darian, order your men to stand down," Lilah said icily, emphasizing each syllable.

Darian had never been subjected to such treatment, and humiliation threatened to consume him. He was rendered speechless.

"You're dreaming!" he spat out, his teeth clenched in fury, his body trembling with rage.

He swore in his heart that he would kill her!

Bang! Lilah fired a shot into the ceiling before aiming the pistol back at his head.

The loud gunshot sent shivers of fear through the others, and Darian's expression shifted dramatically.

“Are you fucking insane? Shit!" he growled angrily.

“Remember our last encounter? Too bad I don't have explosives today, or I'd take us both out. Death holds no fear for me."