Devilish secretary
Chapter 368 - 367 Attack

Chapter 368: Chapter 367 Attack

The moment Lilith arrived, it was as if the atmosphere shifted.

She stepped out of the black car, her heels clicking softly against the marble pavement.

She was dressed in a simple yet striking dark-colored gown—one that hugged her form gracefully and flowed like shadow and silk. The fabric shone ever so slightly under the event lights, catching glimmers of gold and silver like moonlight dancing on a river.

Her makeup was minimal, but that was what made it all the more enchanting. A light touch of glitter dusted over her eyelids, catching every blink with a sparkle.

Her lips were painted a soft, muted shade of rose, and her skin looked smooth and glowing like porcelain touched by twilight. Her long hair was left open, cascading down her back in gentle waves, giving her an effortless elegance that drew eyes without her trying.

People went silent because they simply didn’t know how to look away. Her presence was like a page from a forgotten fairytale: mysterious, graceful, and beautiful without explanation.

"She’s here..." someone whispered near the press line, their voice almost reverent.

A charming smile played on Lilith’s lips as she walked past the rows of guests and flashing lights. The shutter sounds of countless cameras echoed in the air, almost blinding, almost deafening—but she didn’t flinch. She walked with poise, her steps calm and confident, as if she belonged to another world entirely.

People whispered. Some stared wide-eyed. Even among celebrities and stars, she stood out like a vision born of shadows and moonlight.

When she reached Nina and Krystal’s side, both of them looked her way and even though they were used to fame, they couldn’t help but blink in admiration.

"Wow..." Nina mouthed quietly, nudging Krystal with her elbow.

Krystal, always cool and composed, raised an eyebrow but didn’t deny the truth. Lilith’s beauty wasn’t the type that screamed for attention. It was silent, subtle, but powerful enough to hold a room without saying a word.

Still wearing that graceful smile, Lilith turned her head slightly as the host approached her with the microphone.

"Miss Lilith," the host said with an excited grin, "everyone has been waiting to hear from you."

Lilith accepted the mic with a light nod, her fingers brushing the surface gently. She brought it to her lips, pausing a moment as the room quieted again.

Then she spoke—her voice soft, smooth, and clear.

"Thank you for inviting me tonight," she began, her tone elegant yet simple. "I joined this project without expecting much... but now, seeing all of you here, I feel honored. Every part of this film, from script to screen, holds meaning for me. And I hope when you watch it... you feel something too."

A quiet silence followed before the crowd burst into applause.

Even in the middle of it all, Lilith remained calm. She didn’t look thrilled, she didn’t look overwhelmed. She just looked... real.

The event ended with great success. Everyone was smiling, waving goodbye, taking last-minute pictures, and chatting in small groups as they slowly left the venue. The lights around the stage began to dim, and the loud music that had once filled the air was now replaced by soft background tunes.

Lilith stepped away from the crowd, her heels clicking against the pavement as she made her way to her car. She still looked calm, her dark dress hugging her body elegantly. Her hair swayed gently with each step. Everything seemed perfect...

Until a strange feeling crept up her spine.

Her eyes narrowed. A chill danced across her skin.

Something wasn’t right.

She slowed her steps, her senses sharpening. There was a weight in the air—a tension that hadn’t been there a second ago. And then she felt it... eyes. Not just anyone’s eyes, but sharp, watching eyes filled with killing intent.

She stopped walking.

Just then, a voice called out, "Lilith!"

It was Krystal, walking towards her from the other side, waving slightly, a warm smile on her face. But before Lilith could smile back, her instincts screamed at her. Her eyes widened.

Without thinking, Lilith lunged forward.

"Get down!" she shouted.

She grabbed Krystal’s arm and pushed her hard to the side.

Bang!

The sound of a bullet tore through the air, loud and sharp. The crowd froze. Then chaos erupted.

Screams.

People ducked, some ran, others fell in panic. Security guards shouted into their radios.

Bang! Bang!

Another bullet flew, this time aimed straight toward Lilith and Krystal again.

Lilith didn’t hesitate. She pushed Krystal behind a nearby car and covered her with her own body, their backs hitting the side of the vehicle. Krystal’s face was pale, shocked. Her hands clung to Lilith’s dress, trembling.

"W-What’s happening!?" she cried out.

"Someone’s trying to kill us," Lilith whispered coldly, her eyes darting around. Her calm face had vanished. She looked deadly now.

The gunfire stopped.

Only silence and scattered cries remained.

Lilith peeked around the edge of the car, her heart beating fast, but her face as focused as a hunter.

Whoever had fired... was already gone.

Security teams rushed in, checking the area. Police sirens wailed in the distance. Krystal looked like she was still in shock, her eyes filled with fear.

Lilith stood up slowly, dusting off her dress, her face now cold as ice.

The reporters who were still nearby caught the chaos from afar. Their cameras flashed again.

Lilith helped Krystal stand, her mind racing.

Reporters rushed forward like a flood, their cameras flashing again, but this time with louder voices and more desperate questions.

"Miss Lilith, was someone targeting you?"

"Was this an accident or an attempted murder?"

"Is Krystal alright?"

"Do you have any enemies involved in this?"

Their microphones almost touched her face. Some even climbed over the security barriers, ignoring the panic still lingering in the air.

Lilith’s jaw tightened. She didn’t stop walking as she held Krystal close to her side. The younger woman was trembling, her makeup slightly smudged, and her face pale with shock.

"Please step back," Lilith warned coldly, but the reporters only pushed forward harder.

"Miss Lilith! Please give us a statement!"

Lilith suddenly stopped walking.

Her sharp eyes turned toward the crowd of reporters.