Chapter 493

It was because Tyrell threatened him with her life, so Franklin chose to break up with her.

That must be it!

Why hadn't she realized before?

Thinking about it, Sylvia's almond eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at these brawny men in front of her.

"Just come at me! Bullying my man is what you are only capable of?" "The woman Master Franklin has a crush on is really hot!" The scarred man let out a laugh, a hint of mockery in his voice. "It's better for a woman to be gentle, or she won't end well."

“You're annoying."

Sylvia's red lips curled into a cold smile as she drew a pistol from her thigh and pointed it at the scarred man.

This was a world where the truly strong existed. She curled her red lips and stared coldly at the few men in front of her, they were not worthy of threatening her man!

Even more unworthy to appear in her sight!

They were a shame to her, a reminder of how humiliated Franklin had been because of her!

Killing them all was the best.

Sylvia's brow was furrowed and her almond eyes were full of impatience, and her icy tone sounded grim.

The scarred man looked at her arrogantly, “Do you think a woman is worthy of pointing a gun at me?"

He swiftly took out a gun and aimed it right at Sylvia's brow.

With a glare, he immediately pulled the trigger.

She was facing death, but she was still so arrogant. It looked like she really had a death wish!

It was difficult to quell his inner discontent without killing her.

“I hate it when a punk points a gun at me."

When the woman's clear and cold voice just came out of her lips, a whoosh sounded!

The scarred man only felt a stinging pain on the back of his hand.

The gun fell from his hand with a sound.

He stared in shock at the silver dagger stuck in the back of his hand. Bright red blood continued to gush out along the back of his hand.

“Is that all Tyrell's henchman is capable of? How can you threaten my husband? Is my husband someone you can look down on?"

The icy voice suddenly sounded in the scarred man's ear.

He was shaken. Looking up, he only saw the slender and slim woman had reached him.

The ink-like almond eyes stared at him with killing intent!

scarred man was

exactly did this woman arrive at his side? It only took a second or two for her

How was it possible?

not

out, she easily snatched the pistol that the scarred man had just picked

her left hand reached out

ruthlessly yanked the scarred man in front of her to make the latter being pressed to

"Ah!"

scarred man cry out in pain, only to

husband and pointing a gun at me." Sylvia had a sneer on

neck and Sylvia's cold voice rang in his

The woman's cold eyes reflected in his pupils, so he couldn't help but

What a terrible woman.

not only had an icy

just a moment, the scarred man

woman was

just working for Tyrell. I'm just doing what Tyrell told me

man couldn't care less about the pain on his body. He kept struggling and kept howling for

staring at him coldly in front of him,

fear,

saw this and came towards Sylvia and surrounded

big man with cold eyes, "My wife loves

his dark eyes

it. She was angry at Tyrell's shamelessness and the humiliation and bullying he had inflicted

at Sylvia, the more different his gaze became. It warmed

he was dealing with the men, he heard a “click” and Sylvia

at each other, all eyes filled with

Bang!

gunshot rang out violently and everyone stared at Sylvia

it wasn't her

was fighting with Franklin fell to the ground with a

His large palm reached out to

shivering as

will repay them for their kindness and revenge on them for their

and his legs were weak. It was

weak in

the impression that Franklin was weak? How dare Tyrell provoke Franklin? How dare he treat Franklin like that before and turn Franklin into this?

mania? Wasn't he put in a cage

was he suddenly like a different person? Was he even resisting? "Victory often comes

ended up falling in a

"Honey,

the corners of his lips and blossomed into

suddenly felt that his wife was really impressing

She was really sweet.

Franklin's smile, Sylvia dismantled the pistol and tossed it into

parents are not ordinary people. No need to

She raised an eyebrow.

Thinking of how he was just being protected by

took Sylvia's hand, “Let's go

this time inside the tent on

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