The screams of the orphanage children instantly shattered the silence of that afternoon.
Four men wearing black masks moved with great agility and speed, charging forward like a pack of starving wolves.
Their heavy footsteps pounded the courtyard ground, heading straight for Celine, who was still frozen in place. The man brandishing a sharp knife in his right hand leaped forward, closing the distance with frenzied urgency.
Inside the luxury car, the personal driver, realizing the grave danger, immediately tried to open the driver's door to protect his employer. However, the gang had planned everything out meticulously and thoroughly. Before the driver's feet could even touch the ground, two other burly, masked men had already ambushed him from behind.
