Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief as they looked at her.
To personally shoot someone dead without even glancing at them.
Afterwards, her demeanor was astonishingly indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
Vincent took a long moment to close his mouth and glanced at Selvia Todd, who had fallen to the ground.
Well, that was a pretty good send-off for her.
One shot to the head, dead instantly.
Arabella Vanderbilt turned around and walked over to Declan Wolles, returning the gun and the bullets she had in her pocket.
"Thank you."
Declan took them, weighed them in his hand.
She really only used one bullet.
Then she walked over to Joel Russo and smiled faintly at him.
"I'm tired, I want to sleep."
Joel Russo grasped her hand and drew her into his embrace.
He didn't let go, subtly checking her pulse.
She truly was as calm on the inside as she appeared.
Joel Russo proceeded to pick Arabella Vanderbilt up outright.
He turned and headed straight for the door.
