The Uprising of the Despised Heir

Chapter 71

With a swift and calculated move, Tristan effortlessly swatted Fiona's hand away, twisting it back until her gun slipped from her grasp. In a blink of an eye, he held her life in his hands, the muzzle pressed firmly against her trembling temple.

Stephen's gaze locked onto Fiona, her face etched with fear and despair as she found herself trapped within Tristan's grasp. Thunderous rumbles echoed through Stephen's chest, a storm brewing within him. He couldn't allow this to prolong any further.

A man, his face marred by scars, sneered at Stephen, his voice laced with menace. "Give up! You're all alone, and with a single bullet, your existence will come to an end!"

A blaze ignited in Stephen's cerulean eyes. Fear was a foreign concept to him, even when confronted by a barrage of menacing gun barrels.

With a potent mixture of yearning and anger surging in his chest, he retorted, his index finger poised on the trigger. "Save your breath!" His voice dripped with defiance.

In an instant, chaos