Garcia Victoria Devotes Herself to the Beauty Scheme 2

Victoria Garcia felt certain of impending death, yet she didn't close her eyes. Instead, she stared unblinkingly at the man confronting her, and through him, she saw the shadow of another.

Whose gun was quicker than this man's.

The shooting was silent because of the silencer.

Victoria didn't fall; it was the man who'd pointed his gun at her who fell instead.

In that moment, Victoria was truly scared.

She had just survived a brush with death once again.

Just a one-second difference. One second, and she really would have gone to the underworld, to meet the king of Hell. To say she wasn't scared would be utterly ridiculous.

Seeing the man who appeared before her, Victoria was stupefied.

"Mr. Hernandez, you... how did you end up here?" Victoria simply had trouble believing that the one who saved her was Edward Hernandez.

Where was Arnold Johnson though? Where did he go?

Edward Hernandez, smiling, said, "Would you believe me if I said it was a coincidence?"