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

arrive at his side? It only took a second or two for her to come to him from a few meters

How was it possible?

he simply did not

sneered. Reaching out, she easily snatched the pistol that the scarred

her left hand reached out to grab the scarred

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

"Ah!"

in pain, only to feel that his

threatening my husband and pointing a gun at me." Sylvia had a sneer on her lips, her

pain in the man's neck

man was screaming in pain when he saw Sylvia's bright face close to his. The woman's cold

What a terrible woman.

had an icy aura,

moment, the scarred

woman was so

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

on his body. He kept struggling and

him coldly in front of him, and

in fear, "Help! Help

this and

at a few big man with cold eyes,

grimness in his dark

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

more different his gaze became. It warmed him that

dealing with the men, he heard a “click” and Sylvia broke the scarred man's

looked at each other, all eyes filled with shock. This

Bang!

gunshot rang out violently and everyone stared at Sylvia in shock and

if it wasn't her who shot

was fighting with Franklin fell

displeasure. His large palm reached out to pinch a man's neck! Twisting

left shivering as he looked at

revenge on them for their bad deeds. If they dare to fight against

man's face was white with fear and his legs were weak. It was

in

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

have a mania? Wasn't he put

Was he even resisting? "Victory often comes from the unexpected.” Sylvia glanced at Franklin,

up falling in a pool of

was stunned, "Honey, you're really

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

ordinary people. No need to

She raised an eyebrow.

walked over. Thinking of how he was just

Sylvia's hand, “Let's go

at this time inside

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