"Geri, I love you."
The man's seductive thin lips slightly parted, his deep, bewitching voice drifting into Geraldine's ear. At the same time, the icy dark muzzle of a pistol in his hand was pressing against her chest.
"But you shouldn't have betrayed me. Those who betray me must die!"
The trigger was pulled, and a bullet pierced Geraldine Allen's chest, causing her slender body to fall like autumn leaves rustling down a tree.
She curled her lips into a sarcastic smirk and slowly closed her eyes...
"Geraldine, wake up!
"We're almost at the wedding venue!"
Suddenly, Geraldine opened her eyes, and the ravishingly beautiful bouquet in her arms caught her off guard.
Why was she alive?
As the leader of the world's number one mercenary group, Wolf Warriors, and the queen of mercenaries, Geraldine would not easily reveal her emotions. In just a few seconds, she had regained her composure.
She calmly looked at herself in the rearview mirror inside the car, and unfamiliar memories rushed into her mind.
She had actually reincarnated!
Reincarnated into the body of a girl who was also named Geraldine.
The original host was the heiress of Siteston of the Allen Group. It was important to note that she was a fake heiress who took over the nest of another girl.
She was switched at birth with another baby at the hospital, which resulted in the true and fake heiresses living each other's lives for eighteen years.
Now that the real heiress had been found, her adoptive parents wanted to compensate her, so they arranged the former daughter's engagement with the third son of the Willard family as her replacement.
The Willard family had a status unattainable to anyone. If a marriage alliance with them was possible, it would be terrific. Regrettably, it was rumored that Mr. Willard had broken his leg while in the military, becoming a cripple.
The Allen family naturally did not want to marry off their real daughter, whom they had gone to great lengths to recover, to a cripple. However, they did not dare to offend the Willard family either, so they threatened her with the living expenses she had received from the Allen family over the years and forced her into a marriage with the Willard family.
The former daughter was so infuriated that she swallowed sleeping pills and committed suicide on the way to the wedding, which gave her a chance to be reborn.
As for herself...
Geraldine revealed a gentle smirk, remembering the words "I love you" whispered by her godfather in her ear before she died. Sarcasm flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Did he treat her dearly?
Did he love her?
His way of showing love was to train her into a cold-hearted assassin, the sharpest weapon he could equip.
As she gradually met new friends and refused to live that kind of life anymore, she was perceived as a "betrayer". He trapped her, killed her partners, and even personally ended her life...
But thankfully, the heavens showed pity, giving her another chance!
"Stop the car."
Geraldine's red lips opened slightly, and her voice was stern and full of command.
The car continued to move forward, and no one listened to her.
"We're almost at the wedding venue. What's all the fuss about? Shouldn't you be happily marrying into the Willard family using the identity of the Allen family's heiress?
"Mr. Willard may be a cripple, but the Willard family is wealthy. You won't have any worries about food and clothing when you marry into their family.
"Furthermore, don't you think you owe the Allen family for taking care of you for over a decade? Can you ever repay them?"
The nagging woman by her side was Patti who was sent by the Allen family to specifically keep an eye on her.
Geraldine only felt a buzzing near her ears from the incessant noise. With a lazy motion, she dug at her ear. "I SAID, STOP THE CAR!"
With every word she spoke, her tone was cold, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
However, Patti, who was at the front, did not notice her change in expression and kept droning on and on.
"Miss Geraldine, what's the point of all this? Just settle down and marry into the Willard Family. Wouldn't it be peaceful..."
"Bang!"
Before she finished speaking, there was a loud noise.
Geraldine had kicked open the car door, pulled up the hem of her wedding dress, and hopped out.
Patti was so shocked that her jaw dropped.
Soon after, a screeching sound of the sudden brakes filled the air as the friction between the wheels and the ground lasted for quite a distance before finally coming to a halt.
Geraldine looked down at the cumbersome wedding dress, raised her hand, and ripped off the lower half of the dress.
With a glance like an eagle, she scanned the surroundings. Just right, there was a car nearby with someone about to get inside.
Taking big strides, Geraldine seized the opportunity and hopped into the back seat of the car.
Charles Arnold felt as if a gust of wind had whistled past him. When he turned around, there was inexplicably a woman in the back seat of the car! He broke out in a cold sweat immediately. "Who are you? Who let you in? Get down now!"
Where did this woman come from?
Where did she find such courage to dare to sit next to our boss? Was she asking for death?
The man in the back seat was only momentarily startled when Geraldine rushed in.
Geraldine paid no attention to Charles. Instead, she looked at the man next to her, her bright red lips opening slightly with the hint of a challenge.
"Hey, should we elope?"
