Villain’s Favorite 46

Chapter 46 Stab Him 

So it was her. 

Either way, the result was the same. 

As long as the assassins got inside, these two could both serve as excellent shields. 

Thomas wasn’t someone who liked children. 

The reason he’d become the richest man wasn’t just intelligence. It was his ruthlessness. 

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She was just a child he had only met once, whose face he hadn’t even clearly seen. Even if she died right in front of him, he wouldn’t blink. 

Taking advantage of that split second of distraction, Maya swiftly pulled the fruit knife from her leg and stabbed toward Thomas’s calf. 

She aimed for the artery. 

But unfortunately, she wasn’t tall enough. 

No one expected a child to attack suddenly. 

Even Thomas, who was always cautious, never imagined she had smuggled a knife into the banquet. 

Along with Kaia’s panicked scream, the blade tore through his suit pants and sank into his muscle. 

Thomas let out a muffled groan. The sharp pain in his leg made his grip on Toby loosen instinctively. 

At that very moment, Toby finally got a chance to breathe. 

At the same time, Thomas reacted fast despite the pain. Without even checking the wound, he kicked straight toward Maya’s waist. 

The movement was fierce and filled with rage. 

Maya instantly let go and pulled back, using her small size to dodge several times. 

But the strength and speed of an adult man were far beyond that of a six-year-old child. 

After missing twice, Thomas grew furious from being toyed with and kicked her hard in the stomach. 

The sharp pain made Maya curl up instinctively, her vision going dark. 

Damn you, Thomas! How could you treat a kid like this?! 

Ignoring his broken arm, Toby staggered forward and wrapped one arm around her in panic. 

His breathing was quick and weak. He could feel her trembling nonstop in his arms. 

Both of them looked miserable. 

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The cramping pain in Maya’s stomach made her feel like throwing up. Leaning against Toby, her first thought wasn’t comfort. It was that he really was all skin and bones. 

His sharp bones hurt against her. 

Thomas squatted and pressed his hand over the wound. 

Blood quickly soaked through his pant leg, yet his face remained calm as he stared coldly at the siblings. 

He didn’t want to kill anyone. 

That was just self-defense. 

If the siblings had behaved, he wouldn’t have needed violence. 

But the Clark heir wasn’t easy to deal with. For his and his daughter’s safety, he had only planned to knock him unconscious. 

Who would have thought his little sister would be so protective? 

She had even hidden a knife. 

Kaia stared blankly at Maya, who stabbed her father. 

She let out a panicked scream, eyes red, glaring at Maya as she cried loudly. “I-I hate you!” 

Just moments ago, she had wanted to be friends with her. 

But now Maya had stabbed her father. 

Kaia’s heart felt shattered as she clung to Thomas’s arm, tears streaming down. 

If the situation weren’t so bad, Maya might’ve even praised her. 

What a cute little fool. 

Even now, Kaia still had the energy to talk about hate. 

The room fell silent except for Kaia’s quiet sobbing. 

In that suffocating stillness, pressed tightly against Toby’s chest, Maya suddenly felt something hard through the thin fabric of his shirt. 

It was inside his inner pocket. 

Her heart began pounding wildly. 

Was it a gun? 

Toby might be crazy, but he absolutely had ways to get a real firearm. 

She immediately pressed closer to him, spreading her wide skirt to cover their movements. 

Toby sensed her sudden closeness and subtle signál. 

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Chapter 46 Stab Him 

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His lowered eyelashes trembled slightly as his right hand quietly felt for the gun hidden inside his jacket. 

Earlier, Thomas’s sudden attack had left him no chance to draw it. 

Pulling a gun way too obviously would’ve exposed him immediately. 

But now, Maya’s skirt blocked the view perfectly. 

Silently, he traced the shape of the gun with his fingertips. 

He had already disengaged the safety beforehand. 

Thomas, meanwhile, focused more on listening for movement outside the door and didn’t pay much attention to the siblings. 

Maya worried that this weakling might not even know how to shoot. 

If his aim was terrible, if he were the kind of shooter who couldn’t hit the target, then once someone as ruthless as Thomas got hold of the gun, both of them would be finished. 

In truth, her worry was unnecessary. 

Toby had taken professional shooting lessons and trained in firearms since childhood. 

And both his parents had been professional assassins. 

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