Gemma Bessemer watched as several men in suits entered, her heart sinking.From the beginning, she had guessed that one of these groups might be there to rescue the little brat in her arms. The words of the man who had just been dealt with confirmed her suspicions. However, before she could express her goodwill, he was already taken care of. From this, she deduced that the people now appearing were likely those who harbored ill intentions towards the child.Realizing this, Gemma Bessemer's expression became even more serious. She held the child tightly, her nerves taut, ready to retaliate at any moment. Whether it would be effective or not, she had to try.At this thought, a cold glint flashed in her eyes. The men in suits, after giving her a casual glance, began to approach, their weapons still dripping with blood...But at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out, "Stop!"The two words, though brief, carried an air of authority. The men in suits indeed halted. Gemma Bessemer, howe
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