Chapter 715 It’s Over

• Yamakawa Shiro roared with a twisted snarl, panting hard like a beast with nowhere to vent his rage. Panic shook him. Even the arm holding the gun trembled.
• His pride—his vanity and ego—would never allow defeat. He craved a win, a clean, overwhelming beatdown to reassert the dignity of a victor. Violence was his only card left to play.
• Mrs. Lazzari swept an icy gaze over the volatile Yamakawa Shiro and said evenly, “If killing an unarmed woman can soothe that pathetic ego of yours, then go ahead. Pull the trigger.”