Chapter 465 The Scarred Man

Catherine didn’t even glance at the documents the kidnapper held. She had one request.

“I’ll sign when I see her.”

Catherine stood at the entrance of the factory. The afternoon sun cast a glow upon her, which made it impossible to discern her expression or features.

However, she exuded an intense aura that was hard to ignore. Upon hearing Catherine’s demand, the scarred man sneered and squinted his eyes. He stared at Catherine with a malevolent look in his gaze.

“Kid, I’ve got the upper hand now. You’re no one to negotiate with me.

“Come over here and sign this obediently. I’m giving you this opportunity because you’ve got some guts left. Don’t think just because you’re a girl, I can’t handle you.”

The scarred man often enjoyed hunting in the mountains, but when he captured prey, he wouldn’t immediately finish it off.

Instead, he’d give the prey a glimmer of hope and let it escape. When the prey believed it had escaped, he’d recapture and kill it.

He would make his prey experience the utmost despair before eventually dying in agony. To the scarred man, Catherine was now just like the prey he had recently captured. However, this was just the scarred man’s imagination.

After all, he was facing Catherine.

Catherine idly played with her fingers.

She was thoroughly uninterested in the scarred man’s nonsense. She remained calm and casually looked up, with her eyebrows slightly arched.

“Stop wasting time. If you’re going to act, do it quickly!”

“Oh…” the scarred man chortled. He was taken aback by Catherine’s confidence. He looked at Catherine mockingly and waved his hand toward the two henchmen behind him.

overkill. His two henchmen rubbed their hands eagerly

for a while now. With her stunning face and attractive figure, she was extremely

ladies from the high-end clubs. And she came from a wealthy

would be a jackpot for them. They would have pounced long ago if their boss hadn’t

couldn’t resist reaching out a hand when he was

of wind rushed in. The men couldn’t quite grasp how Catherine moved so quickly, but he felt

two crisp snaps, and his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position. He didn’t even have time to

it down

“Ah…”

scream followed, and the man lay writhing on the ground in agony. The force behind that kick

game for years and seen many tough folks, but never had he witnessed anything as terrifying as

Catherine was just a young

extended her hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger. The henchman screamed in fear and instinctively tried

her foot and delivered a powerful kick, sending him flying

ground. It caused a cloud of dust. The henchman struggled to get up and attempted to

his lips. Then he collapsed to the ground without lifting

he finally understood

tightened. With anxiety, he felt regret that he didn’t use it. His boss had prepared a vial of special substance

through Audrey, he’d make Catherine take the substance and then have her sign

her as just a pretty girl. He thought his boss

realized

scarred man turned around and saw his dozen or so henchmen behind him. They were all armed with weapons. He himself had a revolver holstered on his

confidence. He looked at his henchmen as he raised his arms and shouted,

scarred man’s call, the henchmen brimmed with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained her indifferent posture. She

quite sensible. For Catherine, dealing with all of them at once was more efficient. With a thunderous roar, the

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