The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

Chapter 292

Mahithilde Arena – 5th Floor VIP Room

Monica blankly watched as the monstrous turtle rampaged across the arena field.

“…What the hell is that?”

“Monica, did you see that?”

Oscar entered the VIP room just then, asking the question. Monica gestured beyond the glass window.

“It’s impossible not to see it. Is that the princess?”

Where she was pointing, atop the turtle monster’s head, was Cherry, firing bullets wildly across the field.

Thanks to their position on the fifth floor, they had a fairly close view of her.

Then, in the blink of an eye, she dropped down into the field, sent Duke Lancaster flying, and took Arthur down in an instant.

Ha. Hahaha!

Monica burst into laughter.

“That girl… she’s unpredictable from start to finish. What is going on in her head?”

“Agreed.”

“But why are you even here? Where are the guards?”

“That’s…”

Oscar hesitated at Monica’s question and glanced toward one side of the VIP room.

There, seated in a row, were a group of people. Every single one of them was bound and gagged. They were the ruling powers of Westmore.

Oscar looked at them in silence, deep in thought.

They had all placed their bets against Cherry. But Cherry, right now, was proving that had been the wrong call.

The only reason they had even survived up to this point… was because of her.

But what about after this?

Would Cherry and her allies let Oscar and Monica live when all was said and done?

Had kidnapping Cherry from Brunel really been the right move?

Oscar kept replaying that day in his head.

The truth was, none of this would have happened if they hadn’t abducted Cherry.

And now, even Marquis Ludfisher had vanished. He must have foreseen what was coming for him and decided to run.

“Monica.”

She had been watching Cherry but turned to face Oscar.

“We need to leave. It’s time.”

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