Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0042

I kept my question to myself and swiftly sprang into action and joined Luigi in the frat and in no time, the cafe erupted into chaos, with chairs and tables.

When Bran saw that things were quickly getting out of hand and we were defeating his hunks, he joined in the fight.

He instantly rammed into Luigi, shoving him across the room. When I saw him tackle him to the floor, I quickly dodged the punch the man I was fighting threw at me and ran towards him to help.

But immediately I got there, Luigi flipped him to the floor and ruthlessly pressed his palm on Bran's face. His gaze traveled behind me before they rested on me.

"Leave," he mouthed, "There's an alley, wait there."

"What about you?!" I whispered back as my eyes widened.

I leave him here? There was no way I'd do

distracted state and hit the side of his face with a tray he must have

a plan and if he doesn't, atleast, I'd be able to inform the police or find help. I made it to the table where my purse still lay without any incident, and grabbed my purse. When I turned to leave, I let out a frustrated groan as one of the men blocked my path while the other three faced Luigi. While I watched, impressed at how he was skillfully deflecting their

hallway in the cafe. Neither my kicks on his chest nor my

coursed through his body, causing every muscle

gun faltered but I still held onto it. As it continued to shock him causing him to convulse hysterically, I

go. I groaned as pain shot through my body from the impact of falling

frantically as he fell over the chairs and

heard a grunt as another one marched toward me, probably coming to the rescue of his friend. I eyed the doorway behind him then the broken glass from when Luigi broke it when he jumped

and gripped my purse. My muscles bunched, prepared for the short sprint I had planned. With a grunt, I took

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